Her lips twitch in response to his first remark.

"You haven't the faintest."

The spark in her eyes could be a challenge. It could be a warning. Then again, it could be an invitation.

She takes the cutlery from him. The cheesecake looks good, and she has to admit he's scoring some points with his gentlemanly side. She curtsies, mostly to tease him, and takes a seat.

"We're eatin' straight from the box?"