[Taako is how Taako does, and that is as however the hell he wants. But he swallows, and accepts the handshake with a lopsided smile.]

Taako. Always a pleasure to meet someone who's feeding me.

[He polishes off the rest of the donut with very little finesse, but seems entirely pleased with himself.]

So you do this sleeping under tavern tables thing often? Or did the rest of your group, uh, run off without you and leave you with the bounty?