[Don't worry about it ^~^]
Jamilyn adjusted herself when he took the plate, moving to sit down on the floor facing the couch, but made sure the table was in between them. Her eyes went everywhere except to where he sat not knowing truly what to do. He enjoyed her cooking, she could see that just from how he was eating. Plus the compliment, it made her smile and pull her knees up to her chest.
" Thank you, Ryu; that means a lot." She smiled tilting her head to the side. Getting up she took hold of the empty plate and stepped around the table, her hand went out to ruffle his hair in a sweet manor, lingering longer than appropriate "I'll have to shop for some more food supplies before I come over next" The second the words left her mouth she felt bad, as if she were imposing herself on him.
Silently cursing herself she went into the kitchen and began to clean up trying to keep herself busy. He must be getting tired, she'd have to leave soon enough. That knowledge made a pain go through her circuits, she sighed and continued to scrub the dishes, soap foamed in the sink. Her hand wiped across her forehead leaving soap on her head not that she felt or noticed it. "if only" she says to herself, turning the water on low as she rises the soap from the plate and pans.