I mean, it's an energy thing, if I asked you to do laps around this building there's no way you're gonna do it indefinitely.

[As much as it seems like he just pulls magic out of his ass, there is some effort and concentration required.

But more importantly, cookies! Taako plucks one off the plate and regards it with a discerning eye, before taking a delicate little bite. He's pulling a full like "Masterchef judge" right now, because he is nothing if not a drama queen.

After a moment:]

Not bad, not bad. Should've got 'em out of the oven maybe five minutes sooner, but the flavors are all there. Ya did good.

[Not that he thinks she needs his approval, but you know.]