[She feels a little pride knowing he likes it, but quickly feels dumb about it. Sure, she suggested they come here and she's glad her pick was good, but it's not like she cooked it herself. Why should she care? Maybe after what he did she wants to impress him? Or maybe she's drawn in by how charming he is?
Despite being so frustrated with how swayed she is by him, Kaname murmurs her own itadakimasu before joining him in eating. When the appetizers are gone and the pot of yosenabe is low the waitress brings out the large parfait. Chidori smirks upon seeing it.]
You're not finished yet, Kurusu. Time to show me what you're made of.
[This isn't actually a challenge, but speaking like it is makes Kaname more comfortable than any kind of small talk. She plucks one of the creme filled Pirouline wafers from the parfait. With the end covered in whipped cream she points it daringly at his face.]
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Despite being so frustrated with how swayed she is by him, Kaname murmurs her own itadakimasu before joining him in eating. When the appetizers are gone and the pot of yosenabe is low the waitress brings out the large parfait. Chidori smirks upon seeing it.]
You're not finished yet, Kurusu. Time to show me what you're made of.
[This isn't actually a challenge, but speaking like it is makes Kaname more comfortable than any kind of small talk. She plucks one of the creme filled Pirouline wafers from the parfait. With the end covered in whipped cream she points it daringly at his face.]
Not going to throw in the towel, are you?