She's already taken another bite or two by the time he's finished speaking, and she wipes at her mouth with a napkin pulled from the holder on the table while she watches him with raised eyebrows.

"Trying to get my pants off already?" she asks, though her tone and the way she's grinning mischievously indicates she's just mercilessly teasing him. "That's more forward than expected. What happens if I beat the pants of you instead, hm?"