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.”
Now make a scene along the lines of Kapturrith eating Night's food
Kapturrith: This is good, what's it made with?
NF: Looove.
Kapturrith: ...What do you mean by love?
NF: What do you think?
Kapturrith immediately spits the food out and slams the fork on the table.