Set on 9x03
As Harvey spoke, Donna took some food out of his plate with her fork.
H: "Excuse me… Can I know what you are doing?"
D: "Eating Harvey, basic need for survival."
H: "From my plate?"
D: "What? It's good!" And she took some more.
H: "I thought these things happened after years of relationship."
D: "We have a lot and I stole food too many times already, don't be surprised."
Harvey was silent, watching at her as she continued to eat from his plate.
D: "What?"
H: "I'm making a mental note: ordering more food when I'm with Donna."
D: "Yes, dessert too, sharing it is more fun."
H: "Especially if they're strawberries and whipped cream. Right?"
D: "Or if Ricky Garfield's mom cooked it."
H: "Or you…"
D: "I thought I would be your dessert."
H: "Are you?"
D: "Mmm… Maybe. If you think I taste good."
H: "Better than anything."
D: "Good, you can taste me tonight."
H: "I'm going to ask for the check right now."
D: "No sir, I'm not leaving here without my ice cream."
H: "You're cruel."
D: "I only generate expectations." She winked at him and Harvey chuckled.