As usual, it takes very little for Shiho to guide him anywhere she likes. With his attention at least partially drawn back to the spread, he looks it over, clearly impressed and more than a little out of his element. It all looks so classy and refined, and while she's gotten him exposed to at least a little of that sort of thing, it's still well outside what he's used to.
He glances over at her again as her hand slips out of his and around his arm, obviously pleased by her leaning so close to him. He nods at first to her suggestion--then reddens, realizing that sharing room service kind of implies sharing a room and she just declared that as a possibility. Also, if they're both getting just one of everything, that implies they'll be sharing each item, and he can't help but get even more flustered at the thought of how she might be planning to go about that.
"Yeah, I'd--uh... I mean... that'd be good!"
He's ready to follow her lead, figuring there are probably things about Classy Dining he doesn't know anything about. He can at least get a plate and hold it steady for her, though. And try not to think too much about any of the things she's not said outright but strongly implied.
Shiho knows how much he likes sharing things with her, whether it was dances, food or a hotel room so of course, she indulges him. She couldn't resist when he blushed like that, looking so happy at the very thought of it.
One plate easily becomes four, food perfectly but chaotically piled which was a great use of psychometry, as far as Shiho's concerned. She wants to make sure the two of them can try everything and maybe goes a bit overboard. But she lets him take two plates and she takes the other two as she steers him over to a quiet sitting area with comfortable private booths with small tables that are quickly completely covered by their four plates of food. And like this, there's no need to worry about whether or not they were eating in a classy enough manner, and he could focus on simply enjoying the food first.
And if it also meant she could unabashedly feed him and spoil him, all the better for it.
The booth has a curved banquette, wide enough to fit two people comfortably and Shiho wastes no time (once the food is set down) in taking his hand and pulling him into sitting down with her.
He's perfectly happy to carry as much as she likes, not about to let her go hungry (or deny her anything even close to halfway reasonable), and follows her lead toward the booths, setting his plates down alongside hers. He blinks at her taking his hand the moment it's available, wondering for a second if he put something in the wrong place, before realizing she's pulling him over to the seat beside her. That gets a bashful grin but no resistance at all, and he squeezes her hand as he settles next to her, ducking closer to nuzzle into her hair softly.
"So, um... what d'you think we oughta start with?"
Frankly, his mind is still on her a lot more than the food, but that's surely no surprise. He'd have to be very hungry for food to compete at all, especially when he's pretty sure she plans to use that food as a means to flirt and tease and fluster him deliberately.
With him settled next to her, Shiho immediately leans against him, tilting her head to let him nuzzle as she slips an arm through his. Her leg rests against his as she taps a finger on her chin and thinks,
"We should probably start with these hot ones before they get cold."
She reaches over into the selection of gyoza, the pies and the finger sandwiches and selects a little mini burger, carefully presenting it to him.
...yup, pretty much as expected, the way she cuddles into his side is instantly super distracting, and she just gets more so as she clearly intends to feed him. Not that expecting it keeps him from blushing brightly and grinning ear to ear with a bashful little laugh. He ducks his head a little, bashfully at first, then leaning to take a bite of the mini burger, trying to be as dainty and polite as he can with his girlfriend cheerfully feeding him in front of everyone.
Being distracting was absolutely the point and she smiles brightly up at him without an ounce of remorse, eyes darting to watch as he leans in to take a bite, fingers moving it back just a little once he has.
He nods absentmindedly, distracted with the too-innocent-to-be-remotely-innocent like she's giving him... only realizing a couple seconds later that she was probably asking if he wants more food, not more of her cuddling and flirting and spoiling him. He blushes anew at that thought, ducking his head sheepishly, but he slips his arm around her waist as he finishes chewing, and leans in to gingerly take another bite, eyes glancing to meet hers as his lips brush her fingertips.
Shiho was already planning to give him more cuddles as well as more food so she happily takes that as a yes to both. She cuddles closer as he takes another bite, letting her fingertips linger against his lips before she smiles, "My turn now, right?"
It's not exactly surprising that she opted for both versions at once, but it sure does give him a giddy, contented thrill as she deliberately spoils him in every way she can get away with at the moment. He gently holds her close, encouraging her to keep being her most dazzling, cuddly gremlin self. It takes him a second to realize that "her turn" probably means her turn to be fed, not that he should nibble on her next or let her taste what she'd just fed him, and he grins bashfully since she's surely very well aware of his train of thought.
"Aheheh, y-yeah, 'course..."
He pulls his eyes away from hers, look over to the plate of finger foods, and picks up one if the gyoza she'd picked out, hesitating just a moment before offering it to her and glancing down to her lips as he lightly brushes it across them.
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He glances over at her again as her hand slips out of his and around his arm, obviously pleased by her leaning so close to him. He nods at first to her suggestion--then reddens, realizing that sharing room service kind of implies sharing a room and she just declared that as a possibility. Also, if they're both getting just one of everything, that implies they'll be sharing each item, and he can't help but get even more flustered at the thought of how she might be planning to go about that.
"Yeah, I'd--uh... I mean... that'd be good!"
He's ready to follow her lead, figuring there are probably things about Classy Dining he doesn't know anything about. He can at least get a plate and hold it steady for her, though. And try not to think too much about any of the things she's not said outright but strongly implied.
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One plate easily becomes four, food perfectly but chaotically piled which was a great use of psychometry, as far as Shiho's concerned. She wants to make sure the two of them can try everything and maybe goes a bit overboard. But she lets him take two plates and she takes the other two as she steers him over to a quiet sitting area with comfortable private booths with small tables that are quickly completely covered by their four plates of food. And like this, there's no need to worry about whether or not they were eating in a classy enough manner, and he could focus on simply enjoying the food first.
And if it also meant she could unabashedly feed him and spoil him, all the better for it.
The booth has a curved banquette, wide enough to fit two people comfortably and Shiho wastes no time (once the food is set down) in taking his hand and pulling him into sitting down with her.
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"So, um... what d'you think we oughta start with?"
Frankly, his mind is still on her a lot more than the food, but that's surely no surprise. He'd have to be very hungry for food to compete at all, especially when he's pretty sure she plans to use that food as a means to flirt and tease and fluster him deliberately.
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"We should probably start with these hot ones before they get cold."
She reaches over into the selection of gyoza, the pies and the finger sandwiches and selects a little mini burger, carefully presenting it to him.
"Here, say ahh~"
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Being distracting was absolutely the point and she smiles brightly up at him without an ounce of remorse, eyes darting to watch as he leans in to take a bite, fingers moving it back just a little once he has.
"Good? Want more?"
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He nods absentmindedly, distracted with the too-innocent-to-be-remotely-innocent like she's giving him... only realizing a couple seconds later that she was probably asking if he wants more food, not more of her cuddling and flirting and spoiling him. He blushes anew at that thought, ducking his head sheepishly, but he slips his arm around her waist as he finishes chewing, and leans in to gingerly take another bite, eyes glancing to meet hers as his lips brush her fingertips.
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probablymeans her turn to be fed, not that he should nibble on her next or let her taste what she'd just fed him, and he grins bashfully since she's surely very well aware of his train of thought."Aheheh, y-yeah, 'course..."
He pulls his eyes away from hers, look over to the plate of finger foods, and picks up one if the gyoza she'd picked out, hesitating just a moment before offering it to her and glancing down to her lips as he lightly brushes it across them.