Seth hated how busy he was at work now, that even a few minutes to flirt seemed impossible, but he would hate it even more if he knew it meant Cho felt like she couldn't come to him if she needed him. He kept trying to insist that this was just a flirtation, but his desire to be there for her conflicted with that. He just ignored it for now, finding it easier to stick to the old patterns. "Well, then keep any talk of billywigs to a minimum, and we'll be fine." He shivered in an exaggerated way and winked at her. "Ugh, can't stand them."
He watched her for a moment, knowing the food had to be amazing (after all, Penny had cooked it and she was the reason he didn't live on take away) and he wanted to see her reaction. He grinned at her praise, and gave her a sheepish look. "Well, I have a confession to make. I didn't cook this meal. I'm actually a terrible cook."