Rapunzel is so focused on Keys' mouth that it's a surprise when his fingers suddenly touch the inside of her knee. Her breath hitches a little and she blushes, straightening up a little and putting the fork in her mouth after he's taken his bite, sucking it clean before setting it down onto the table.

"I think that I'm full," she says decisively, looking up at him from under her lashes. She polishes off the rest of her warm, feeling loose and warm-- a little tipsy but not drunk. She feels wonderful, actually. "Are you full?"