She shakes her head at his comment, her cheeks turning an even deeper shade of red as he spoke. Master hadn't really allowed sweets. He said they would make her fat and, thus, untouchable. She knew that a few sweets couldn't possibly, but he had made his mind up, and she didn't have the authority to argue then. This man was nice though, or just putting on a very good disguise. Nodding, she looks down at the menu for a while before another woman is walking up to their table and talking.<br/><br/>Kitty hadn't really been listening until the woman started to say things she couldn't possibly have just gathered from her outfit. If her ears could shrink back anymore, they would've, her eyes widening as she looks up at the round woman.<strong>"I--um....I...." </strong>she can't even make out a coherent sentence before Henry jumps in to save her. Gosh, she'd never been so red in the face so often in one night. Not all on her own.<br/><br/>Kitty's head tilts to the side when Henry mentions that he was saving her. So either he actually was a nice guy, or he had everyone acting as well. She assumed it was not the latter and found herself smiling. Was this finally it? The last of her sleeping standing in closets and being chided for being who she was? Her heart sang in her chest, and she felt her natural submissive side building somewhat. The only way she knew how to thank a man was sex, but she figured he wouldn't be the type to take kindly to her slipping under the table to take him into her mouth. Not here. This was a topside establishment. The people here wouldn't understand, and she found herself not wanting to embarrass the man in front of her.<br/><br/>As if afraid to order for herself, she looks to Henry when the waitress asks her what she would like.<strong>"I'm talkin' to you, sweetness. Not him," </strong>she says, holding her pen to paper.<br/><br/>Smiling, Kitty looks down at the menu before looking back up to the waitress.<strong>"Can I have the number 7 with extra cheese. As rare as you can have them make it without getting fired,"</strong>she starts before biting down into her lower lip and looking over at Henry.<strong>"And this one too,"</strong>she says, pointing to the birthday cake milkshake.<br/><br/><strong>"Of course, do you want your shake first?" </strong>Denise asks with a bright smile and Kitty nods.<br/><br/><strong>"Yes! ......please.." </strong>she adds the last bit at the end, giggling when she realized she got very excited about the ice cream. She hadn't eaten in a few days and was starting to feel faint. Plus, the smells in the restaurant weren't helping.<br/><br/>Denise takes Henry's order and then steals the menus away before leaving Kitty and her new Master alone again.<br/><br/><strong>"Thank you....for...for everything. I never thanked you before,"</strong>she says finally after a bit of silence, her fingers tangling together nervously before she looks up at Henry again and offers him a shy smile.