Brooks let out a derisive noise of reluctant agreement. Good things indeed, nobody had come in yet, so he ran one more indulgent hand over her leg before moving away to a more respectable space between them

When the maid and her mother did return from the kitchen with something to sample, obviously just a few quick things, Brooks was at least relieved he could satiate one type of hunger. "I'm sure it's going to be delicious." He agreed, still thinking about what he'd rather have his mouth on.