Having sparring sessions during the day isn’t enough?

[But it’s a careful deflection as he looks over his charge, wondering. Before, the kiss to his face he’d been willing to dismiss as simply another thing Faustino did to rile or tease other people by stepping over the usually accepted lines. Something to throw him off during a spar.]

[But… This isn’t fighting. This is having a meal together, on their own and away from anyone else. If it’s a joke, he can’t see it.]

[...Maybe he should see what this really is.]

Still, if that’s all you want… Although does that mean you’re forfeiting dessert tonight?