The corner of her mouth twitches a little, making it apparent that she's trying not to smile. Between the blush and the deliberate way he's choosing his words, she can tell he's working his way up to try a line on her. Which is oddly cute. She settles easily onto the countertop and gives him a squeeze with her knees when he moves between her legs.

"Hmm," she muses, leaning forward to idly drape her arms around his shoulders. "Nectarines?"