There were always choices. Whether she wanted to see that or not.
When she opened the second pan he was already looking over into it which kind of put him right across her. Hm. The sesame balls didn't look all that delicious to be honest. They just looked... weird. So instead he reached for a sweet cream bun keeping her kind of pressed to the table as he did it but not even thinking about it.
Once he had the bun, he settled back against the table, taking small bites for once. He arched an eyebrow at her suggestion then shrugged a bare shoulder, "Sure. Why night. I'll make family dinner or something and you can come along. I'm sure Ios'd like to see you again."