I didn't reply verbally as she tasted her dessert, instead she let out a low moan/groan that caused their waiter to blink and then walk away from their table stiffly.
"We need to figure out how to bring this to life so we can take it home and keep it chained in the basement so we can sample it whenever we want to."
I blinked a few times at my own statement. "That was a bit weird wasn't it?"