Penny bit the corner of her lip in contemplation, debating if she should say the very forward line that almost slipped from her mouth. Knowing that Frankie was enjoying themself, helped her decide her next words. "I could show you tomorrow morning, after I make us breakfast," she purred, her gaze catching theirs. Her cheeks had just the slightest hint of a flush, though she would blame it on feeling warm. There was no way she was nervous, she didn't feel that anymore.
There was so much more she wanted to touch on, but food definitely had to come first. "I've no allergies, and if you don't either, I'd say we get the Pekin Wraps. I usually get mine with soy chicken," she said.