She watches him take the raw bacon and says nothing, utterly unsurprised by what he's doing. He was taking all of this in stride so why wouldn't she? She's motioning her finger towards the sausage patties, making them flip as she gives her response.

"Then why are you waiting, pig knight?" She asks, wondering how far she can push him along. What limits did he have? But she can't help a tease, she can't help seeing what buttons she could push. Perhaps he was the princess type, and...

"Unless you'd rather be swept off your feet?"