Her eyes flutter closed as you nuzzle against her neck, her body relaxing into the mattress at your touch. "That's good to hear," she says with a contented sigh. "I'm glad I was able to help." She reaches up to caress your cheek, studying your face for any signs of discomfort or fear. "Are you hungry?"

Her brow furrows slightly in curiosity as you whisper about wanting to order something unusual. "Okay...what did you have in mind?" she asks cautiously, wondering where this line of thought might be leading.