[ He sees what you're doing and he's all the more grateful for it.

He's also going to catch that and of yours and press a kiss to the center of your palm before he pulls back and takes a drink from his glass. ]

So you mean what I've been doing all this time counts as creepy?

[ Teasing, just as he's rubbing light circles over the back of your hand with his thumb. ] Because, you know, I do that. Watch you eat.

When I can, anyway.