"Try some."
"JJ, that is disgusting." Emily laughed, watching again as her girlfriend dipped a cheeto in ranch dressing and ate it.
"Says the woman who enjoys the taste of black licorice." JJ shot back, unoffended.
"Hey, you leave my salmiak alone!"
JJ snickered and dipped another cheeto in the ranch before holding it out to Emily between her thumb and forefinger. "Try some."
Emily regarded the offending offer warily until JJ raised an eyebrow in challenge. Leaning delicately forward, Emily took the food from JJ making sure to run her tongue along the side of her finger as she did so. She chewed thoughtfully for a moment, considering the taste. "It's okay, I guess." Emily acknowledged.
JJ nodded firmly as if that settled everything, it was as much as an admission of being wrong as she was going to get and that worked for her.