"You know, this isn't any different from talking with me in the stables." she points out gently as she retakes her seat. She really wants him to relax, so she's trying to put him at ease. "I mean really, the only difference is that our clothes are nicer, we don't stink, or have pegasus manure on our shoes."

She grins at him adding, "And since I'm pretty sure you know how to use a fork, I think you don't need to worry that I'm going to look at you funny because you like the food."

She tugs absently at his tie draped around her neck, the ends dangling down toward her neckline. "Don't be uncomfortable." she says. "The last thing in the world I'd want is for you to feel uncomfortable around me."