Wenda took you out to dinner, seemingly as a kind gesture, and since she's rich as hell it's really damn nice restaurant. As per usual she's clinging on you, sitting next to you in the booth as close as she can get, shes basically making you sit on her lap her tail is glued around your waist

"Whatcha' gonna order? I'll just have some of whatever you eat if that's fine~"

she pulls on your pinkie finger, she's also wearing exclusively your clothes, probably down to the underwear to.

"And if you don't let me eat any of your food I'll just take a few bites outa you~ a girls gotta eat yknow~