Then I'm doing something right. [Said with the same grin but completely seriously.] But until then, I'll feed you the old-fashioned way.

[She's happy to see Junna relaxing. Yeah, she's had some time to decompress, and she seems to be benefitting from her therapist the way Lisa... sometimes does from hers. But it's reassuring to see it for herself. And so when Junna slides in next to her, Lisa's heart melts, and she puts an arm around her, sliiiightly dopey twist to her grin.]

Ask and you shall receive. Or... don't ask, and just let me take care of you. That's fine too. That's always fine.