Tristan indulged her and himself by kissing her back, his hands winding around her waist to pull her close. When he pulled away he smiled down at Harvey and ruffled his hair. They could make a pretty good little family, so long as this place was kept at a safe distance.
"Watch her eat it with a fork and knife. I'll laugh." He said as he shook his head, noticing there was cutlery and china set out on the table.
Taking her hand again, he walked through the doors with her and Harvey, then chose to let them sit on the same side of the table. It wasn't fair, really, that they were on opposite sides, but he could play footsie with her and nobody would know.