I have a brief impulse to pull my hand away. If he thinks he can placate me into forgetting all about the googly eyes he was making at that Gibken character with food... well okay, even I can admit that it's a valid tactic.

I don't pull my hand away though, instead I squeeze it. Hard. Possessively. This is my treasure.

"Enough for now," I nod. Humming for a moment before sitting up a bit in my chair. "What about dessert?"