"I do say so," she returns just as softly, but firmly -- with a hint of that playfulness that makes an appearance habitually. That doesn't mean she's joking in the least, of course, but she can tell Tony is having trouble processing her words and she doesn't want to get all actually insistent right now. Her lips curve into a somewhat sly smile when he poses his question, running her fingers once more through his ruffled hair. "I guess we did work up an appetite earlier. I could eat, too."