He's on a kick. It's obvious as the way he smirks at her once she asks him the proper question. His hand moves up to her cheek to cup it thumb stroking at it fondly just looking at her like she's his whole world. In reality, in this moment where he doesn't even quite know who he is yet, she is.

"It taste delicious, just like something else I've had in my life." It's a statement that makes him blush even saying it but he's going to go through with this and he slips those hands back down to her waist and lifts her easily to set her up on the counter and step between her legs.

"Any idea what that might be, Natalia?"