Sure thing! Just let me know when you want to come over, or if you want me to come over your place. I'd be happy to make you like, dinner or something.

[ Haruki doesn't bother feeding herself, instead picking up a piece of stir fry and holding it up to Isuke. The fact that Isuke says it's decent has made her forget to eat her own food.

Honestly, she just likes knowing that Isuke's satisfied. She realizes she's not high class or anything, and that Isuke could easily drop her like it's hot at any second, but...

She's really enjoying herself. Maybe that shows from the way she's just beaming?? What a dork. ]

Have some more, there's plenty. [ You already said that Haruki ]