[Morgan snatches the energy bar out of midair, then looks at it -- as if he only now was just realizing she tossed it to him. Then, a slow smile spreads across his face.]

You know, I normally don't profess eternal love till at least one date in, but...

[He's teasing, honest. A quick rip with his teeth and he has half the bar in his mouth, chewing it eagerly.]

I owe you one, seriously. This sort of thing normal for you?