[ There's a long pause on her end. Yoimiya doesn't say anything for a good minute, simply returning his mischevious grin with a coy smirk. She figures he won't say no to her prize considering how much he enjoyed it last night. ]

Nothing much. Just a taste of something sweet.

[ And by sweet, she means those lucious lips of his. There's not a care in the world on her end, not a single hint of shame that they are in a restaurant as she leans forward, bringing her hand to his face so she can brush her thumb across his bottom lip, their mouth only a breath apart from one another. She's been yearning to have his mouth all over hers from that little stunt in their competition and now that she has him right where she wants him, Yoimiya isn't going to let that opprotunity slip by. Just like last night, she closes the distance, and seals their lips with a kiss. She lingers for a moment, drowning in his taste while his scent fills her nose. There's a bit of reluctance as she pulls back sooner than she would have liked but it's for the best. It would be nice to come back to this restaurant one day, it'd be such a shame to get kicked out because she couldn't control her urges.

But even as she breaks the kiss, Yoimiya makes it known that she really, really enjoys his by running her tongue across her top lip. ]

Thank you for the reward! I gotta say, your lips taste better than the meat.