"Oh, I have no idea," she said, joking with a playful roll of her eyes. Turning her head, she caught one of his fingers between her teeth and gave a light nip before she pushed him back gently, just glad that he wasn't worried or upset anymore. "So, Mr. Davies," she began, finally taking her bag off and dropping it on the floor. "I'm famished. Are you going to treat me to dinner since you conned me into coming over?"