It's a joke, I'm not going to kill you.
Actually I was writing your dialogue.
Night Fox moaned as he chewed the desert. “This is so delicious.” He said, savoring the taste. “Girl, you and I have got to swap recipes some time.” He added, pointing the tip of his fork at Krystal.
She laughed and sat back in her chair. “Yeah, those potatoes you made were delicious. I just need that recipe.”
Night Fox laughed and waved his hand. “Girlfriend, you ain’t tasted my coleslaw.”