<span style="font-style: italic">Leonardo blinked. "It must a be true. I know the young lord well." He said simply. Flushing a bit. "Thanksa for the compliment. It brings warmth to my heart." He was smiling as he watched her and the young lord interact. Resuming starting on dinner for later. It would take a long time to make. "It was nothing. You two lovebirds go on and have a some fun. I must resume the cooking." He said in his heavy Italian accent. Yet it was still able to be understood what he was saying.</span><br/><br/>Jake flushed faintly for a moment. "I do. I don't just tell you it I mean it." he said with a smile. Rubbing the back of his head. They were kind of just all out there weren't they. Between Leonardo's words and his lovely girlfriend's actions he was a bit uneasy. The uneasiness though left as quickly as it had come. "Yeah. Leonardo makes the best food I've EVER tasted." He said with a smile. Though the smile faltered when he saw her leaning against the counter. Worry on his face as he watched her. Was she alright? He watched her push off the counter. Smiling again and took ahold of her hand once more. Leading her out of the kitchen after grabbing Pringles an old ham bone. Giving it to his girlfriend's dog. Pringles proudly carrying it with her tail wagging. "I'm so happy you are here." He said with a smile. "What do you want to do now?" His phone went off and he pulled it out. Looking at it. "Yeah?" He said. "Uh...huh. We'll be right over Moniqe." He said with a smile. "Your swimsuits are ready. Time to go pick them up. Can't wait to see what she came up with. Hope you like them."