The touch to her bare knee startles her a little, not because it's unwelcome but because she's still not used to it. She smiles at him, soft and private, and then perks up at his suggestion.

"Really? You don't want them?" She takes another bite and while a part of her feels like she should insist that he take them, the thought of having such nice leftovers for lunch tomorrow wins out. "Okay, I'll take them. I do have a busy day tomorrow."

She takes one more bite and looks at his face as she chews, a warm expression on her face as she nudges the plate away. "You're very sweet."