Fred smiled brightly; she was more than happy to see there was another taco convert. More people should have tacos as far as she was concerned. Tacos could make for very happy people if they'd only embrace the particular food stuff. She took a bite of her taco and sat back to chew thoughtfully. It was a quiet type of thing, even over the lettuce crunching.
She peeled back the foil and took another bite, very happy with the moment if not her whole life. She wasn't sure what to make of it all sometimes, and other times she just didn't want to think about it. She would rather eat the taco and being happy in the movement. Yet another bite, and it wouldn't take her long to eat the whole thing, that was why she always got two.
"Very good, yes?" She smiled at him around the eating.