A soft hum of delight emanated from his mouth as James slowly chewed the muffin. "Very tasty. The chefs here really know how to cook some quality food." He finally said, once he'd finished chewing the muffin and swallowing quietly.<br/><br/>He watched her with a smile on his face as Katie fed him another few pieces of food. Pieces of fruit, small muffins, little pieces of toast, they all passed from her fingers to his mouth. The small nods and smiles he gave her were encouragements and signs of his pleasure.<br/><br/>His hand toyed with her hair softly as she knelt so close to him. Stroking the silky soft tresses, his hand would often times graze across her cheek as his fingertips brushed her smooth skin. Gently touching her shoulder on occasion, his hand roamed about with a tender softness, always staying in 'safe' areas, as if he was simply letting Katie become accustomed to his touches and caresses.<br/><br/>Happy with her progress so far, he decided to give her a bit of a treat. Gently stopping her hands from getting another piece of food, he reached for the table himself and unwrapped a linen cloth. Hidden underneath were revealed a pair of steaming hot, freshly-cooked biscuits that still steamed slightly with warmth. Breaking off a piece, he found a small container of honey and poured a nice amount over the piece of biscuit. "You are doing so well Katie, I'm so very pleased with your process. Here my dear, try a little of this." He brings the biscuit up towards her lips, offering her a taste. The honey slowly spreads over the bread, a little drop beginning to drip down James's finger as he holds it toward her.