So he wasn't the type that liked to be fed, she thought to herself which was fine. Most guys she knew didn't like that but sometimes it was fun to pretend to be a harem girl feeding her sultan. There seemed to be a bit of just about everything and she nabbed some of the scrambled eggs and a couple of sausage links, putting them on a piece of toast and folding it over to make herself a sandwich. When she was done with that, she took a pancake and spread on some butter and syrup. "Mmmmm, it's all so good," she murmured and licked the syrup from her fingers. "You're wonderful in so many ways," she complimented him.