She fidgeted with her chopsticks as she chewed, savoring the perfect flavors of each bite she took. Either this Planet had kidnapped the most renowned chefs to provide the best tasting food for its other captives, or the way she was feeling was affecting how she tasted and took in everything around her. It was brilliant, really. Whatever it was, she was enjoying herself immensely. Sushi for breakfast!
"Mm, yes, I have no plans to be anywhere or with anyone else," she murmured between bites. "Maybe, if we run out of things to see, we could go play miniature golf or something." She was very obviously teasing him but her tone conveyed more affection than mocking. Her mental image of him in full kingly regalia, putting a tiny ball into a hole shaped like a clown's gaping red mouth, made her grin to herself.
Slyly, she snatched glances of him from beneath her lashes, happy to have the necessity of food to keep her eyes elsewhere whenever he might choose to look at her again. Her thoughts wandered too and she caught herself paused mid-bite, grinning at nothing again.
"But, um," she said, recovering. "I don't want to monopolize you though. Don't feel as though you have to stick with me if you - if you don't want to."