"Which explains the cheesy tattoo-cleavage routine he's got going on," Jessica admitted and shook her her head with a grin. "But doesn't excuse it."
She smiled softly at his little grace and nodded before picking up her utensils and pausing to admire the insanely haute dish. There was no need to eat quickly and the two were enjoying a high-end night, so she ate at sedate pace, combining flavors methodically and enjoying the tastes. She looked up and wiggled her eyebrows at him with a grin, because clearing her mouth to tell him that the food was amazing wasn't an option.