Tawaret kept munching on the crackers when she was suddenly poked, looking at the side with a hum, the first cracker still half outside of her mouth. Looking back at the guy, it didn't take long to think what he wanted... after all, she had been alive long enough to learn from person interactions. "You do understand dead carcasses have all sort of deadly bacteria in them?" Tawaret asked, while pulling one cracker under the linen. "You know, the curse of the mummies? Anyway, enjoy it while It's still warm." she said with a brightful tone, giving the cracker to this strangers hand.