[—Oh! Oh, this is. Nice? He didn't make a big deal out of her using that word. He didn't tease her, or even point it out. Suddenly she sighs, exhaling a breath she didn't know she was holding, and returns to her bowl. After eating a few bites she follows up:]

Would you be able to do me a favor? Getting used to a new place is unsettling. Since you're already washed and changed, maybe you can stay over.

[Is she actually worried? No. Does she want to see him leave right after dinner when she just confessed friendship? Also no. Hell no. If he were to leave she'd probably agonize alone all night.]

You won't have to like... spend all that time with me. You're welcome to just rest on the couch and play on your watch and then just join me in bed when you want to sleep.

[Just enjoy the space. The quiet. A private bathroom and the presence of another person just existing in the same vicinity.]