At this point in her life, she just said fuck it to most things. It wasn’t the kind of attitude a self-proclaimed ‘superhero’ should be having, but with her flaring temper, sometimes it was all she could do to keep herself calm. But she should be considerate to his worried. After all, poisons would be easily filtered out of her system, but not without first causing some disruption throughout her bodily functions before passing through.
She was fairly confident she would have been able to taste something off about the nachos if there was poison in it, but was still aware some poisons were odorless and tasteless for higher accuracy. But besides the staleness of the dish, due to the fact that the man who handed it to her had lingered about the decision that he was no longer hungry, she had no real reason to suspect the feast.
“Sometimes, you’ve got to have a little faith in other people.”