ᴛʜᴇ ᴛᴏᴡᴇʀ ᴏғ ᴅʀᴇᴀᴍs

She may have worded it precisely that way on purpose. But she only smiles that serene Mona Lisa smile of hers at his glance, though her eyes dip down to his mouth briefly when he complies so obediently. The corners of her lips twitch a little, before she focuses on her plate again. Normally she'd find it bothersome to be stared at when she eats, but coming from Tony it's already... normal. "Any suggestions as to what to do next?" she asks idly as she finishes up her meal, noting from the clock on the bedside that it's actually relatively early in the evening.