Aiko looked more confused than worried. She wasn't upset at all despite his reactions. There was more wondering what was going on than anything else. She blinked a few times before smiling. A few giggles lit up her face, her motions. Her ears flattened against her head at his pat. Aiko scooted closer to him. Her soup was back in her hands as she finished what was in her bowl while thinking of something smart to say. It was a little harder than she thought. Some smoke might have been coming out of her ears.<br/><br/>Eventually, she put the empty bowl down, a smirk across her face as she looked at Tarrok from the corner of her eye.<span style="color: mediumpurple">"I don't know how I couldn't do it right. You're a Saiyan. You're going to eat anything I put in front of you anyway!"</span>Teasing aside, the feline lowered her head to boop him against the arm.<span style="color: mediumpurple">"I just feel the need to make everything special. I do it for you."</span><br/><br/>She purred as she rubbed her head against his arm, his chest, whatever she could get against. Aiko sort of wanted to get back to what they were doing in the water. So, she found herself straddling the Saiyan's lap. Those brown eyes looked into his with a fierce determination before her lips found his again. Her hands found themselves flat against his bare chest.