A really shitty, unnecessarily elaborate trap. Which she wouldn't put past some of the people she's tangoed with over the years. But this just doesn't feel quite like that to her.

While he looks over his shoulder, she takes one of the rolls and uses the knife by her plate to start carefully cutting it in half. His comment is met with a quick glance upward and a smile. "If there's paparazzi outside after this, I'm leaving by the roof. How often are you leaving yelp reviews?" The question somehow sounds a little flirtatious as she asks it, though she gives him an innocent look as she gets some butter on the knife to spread onto her roll.