"That you are," Lexie assented, gratefully accepting the fork and digging into the food (although she had the sense to maintain small, ladylike bites). "It's one of the things I like most about you."
Lexie's eyebrows shot up at the mention of more surprises. "More surprises huh?" she intimated, waving her fork at him a little. "Eisen Bradbury, you spoil me." He wasn't really. It was pretty natural to have people give you things on your birthday. But still, it always took Lexie by surprise a little when people gave her things just because they wanted to. It wasn't that she didn't think the best of people - she probably did that too much - she was just so used to giving that it was a kind of difficult for her to receive.