Techie just can’t sit still any longer! Lenina is putting spoonful after spoonful of the rich pudding into her mouth, smiling and making a quiet hum of satisfaction each time the dessert touches her lips.

“I know I s-said I was full, but…” Techie starts to backpedal, but Lenina puts a hand up to his lips. He’s effectively silenced.

“We’ll share, darling.” Her spoon glides through the silky treat and she delicately brings it up to Techie’s mouth. He goes crossed-eyed trying to watch himself eat it.

It’s delicious!! Techie kisses her then, suddenly. And Phasma tastes even better.