Her eyebrows rose in turn as she failed at looking suitably impressed. The glint of humor was in her eyes; he was taking himself completely seriously, and she was enjoying it. (And furthermore, he'd raised a challenge.) Her head tilted coyly as she reached out and tucked another bit of meat between her chopsticks, dangling it in the air between them.

"But has your tongue been fully trained against the ravages of Chinese and Indian food?" The chopsticks hovered close to him. "Impress me."