Oh, that's legitimately precious, covering the name; he restrains his laughter, but barely, wanting to see where this goes. He watches her curiously and a little worriedly as she picks the knapsack up and starts toting it, wouldn't it be hilarious if she just played him like that, straight up, and left with it? He'd see to it, of course, but at this point he can't really put anything past this squirrelly kid.

He sits still like a good rock-slash-hiding place, if a bemused one, until she's finished with her demonstration. And it is pretty terrible, yes. "Shit, dude, it sure is," he deadpans. Taako scoots on his haunches until he can face her fully once again. How to salvage this. He clicks his tongue and looks at the bag as though this is taking real consideration. Like maybe there's a scorecard in her future. "That's a good way to cache stuff, for later. Which is smart. But when I say take it somewhere else, I mean just out of sight, in general. Not necessarily under a leaf. The less people see you loot, the better. You gotta be aware of when people are looking." So, not like she was earlier, basically.