He liked her smile. 'Very much,' he said. And as if they were magic words, she couldn't prevent her mouth from curling into that which he wanted to see. But when she realised she was reacting so much to something so simple, she lifted her free hand to hide her smile behind it.

"You're too much, Sonny. I'll start blushing and I won't be able to stop if you keep that up. Not that I'm sure you'd mind." Then her grin turned a little more clever, "I think you just like that my eyes are on you." Figuratively and literally.

And then her pace began again. Lunch was probably a thing they should have done.