"Of course you know now that you're feeding me you'll never get rid of me. It'll sit on your doorstep and yowl until you give me a can of tuna and a nice petting." She reached out, holding his hand there as she leaned forward and took the bite from his fork, eyes on his as she watched his expression. For a man who she assumed didn't know what she was he was certainly sending out all the appropriate signals. "Mhmm, pretty good," she smiled not talking at all about the food. "For what it is. You're more than welcome to a bite of mine if you think you can stomach it."
Her eyebrows went up, "Oh no, I wouldn't want you drunk, that could ruin the fun. Personally I find a lazy day of lying around the house naked to be very relaxing, gets rid of a lot of tension, maybe you ought to try it sometime. We could work for that, if you give me a little time to rise to what was obviously a challenge. Let me work you into some baby-steps before you're ready to join me in some freeing nudity in the moonlight." now there was an image, she was sure the rest of him was just as stunning as his face. "Though maybe somewhere out of the way, I get you naked in too much of a public place you might start to draw crowds."