Well, Claudia had her there. It did taste good. She didn't respond to the initial statement Claudia had made as she was busy wiping the sauce from around her mouth. When she had finished that, she looked at Claudia and understood the hidden meaning of the question. She was not admitting defeat.
"I do not require a box," she answered, lifting the rib and taking another careful bite out of it. This was an entirely messy way to eat and the Victorian woman was having issue seeing how people enjoyed eating like this. If anything it made her feel like she needed to shower and brought her closer to her primal origins than she ever cared to be.