(Can be platonic or romantic.)

Varesa stared, bright-eyed and bushy-tailed, at the large spread of food on the table before her. It would have taken you hours to finish it alone, and you watched with fascination and slight horror as the bull warrior gobbled it up in seconds.

Varesa paused when she finally noticed you and some other patrons staring at her, feeling embarrassed by her lack of proper restaurant etiquette, and she politely dabbed at her mouth with a napkin as if to compensate for her behaviour.

“Um… Aren’t you going to eat too?”