Tiffy let go of Jake's hand and sat at the table. She smiled at Leonardo. "I bet your the best chef in the world if you work here." She grinned at Leonardo's comment on how special she had to be, blushing and lowering her face a bit to hide it. "Well. I don't  think so, but obviously he does." She turned, looking at Jake. She smirked at him. "Or so he tells me anyways." She winked before turning back to the plate of food in front of her.<br/>She dug in, eating as much as she could, which wasn't much at all. She sat back, legs stretched under the table, an arm over her stomach and grinning from ear to ear.<br/>"Best food I've had in years." She said, carrying her plate to the sink and washing it off. When she had put the plate in the strainer, did she brace her arms on the counter and lean there for a couple minutes. She turned back around, leaning her back against it, with her arms crossed over her chest. She smiled again, trying to gather the energy to walk back over to the table.<br/>She pushed off the counter. "And, He's pretty special himself." She said as she walked over to Jake and took his hand. "Thank you again. The food was amazing."