Maltese drained the glass and put it gently down on her table, his eyes never leaving hers as he smiled to her. "If the dinner is any more ready than we are, it is about to get spoiled... so let's." Offering her arm, the Captain waited to be led toward the dining room which presumably was nearby. Then, unable to resist, he leaned forward to brush his brow over her cheek and follow it with a caress by his lips. Damn! She was one attractive woman.<br/><br/>The animal in his pants found it difficult to be given lower priority than food, but the Captain was still the master of his body although the coiling inside the silk boxer was hard to ignore. He wanted to spend this meal with Tegan, taste of her cooking skills, see her lips part for pieces of food, lick sauce maybe... who said eating couldn't be sexy? The only challenge would be to not clear the table with a mighty shove, pull up her dress and take her right on the table. Hanging on to that festive thought, he grinned to her. "So... what's on the menu?"