"Well I do, Tasha. I worship the ground you walk on. And you deserve a medal for dealing with me at all." He ran his thumb over her knuckles, devouring the sandwich practically in a single bite. He hadn't realized how hungry he was, he was so grateful for the food, and for the chance to not think about sustaining himself on his own.
"I'm in your debt, forever and ever, and I am so in love with you. Anything you want from me, it's yours. And this is the best sandwich I've ever had. You're amazing, babe." Flattery seemed like a good option, even though he was being sincere. He kicked at her legs lightly, sipping the tea, giving her a small smile. "Thank you for everything, honey."