Garnet feels the anticipation rising in her chest with every silent second that passes. Her own muscles feel tense enough to snap as she waits for Pearl's response.

When instead, it's her stomach growling, Garnet's eyes grow wide for a surprised moment, and then she's laughing, all that tension washing out of her with every shake of her shoulders. She goes a little limp against Pearl, from the loss of strength, resting her forehead on her collarbone until it subsides. That was indeed too perfect.

"Sounds like." She lifts her head to look at Pearl, as she lets out the last laugh as a contented sigh. One hand tugs down on Pearl's sweater, moving it back into place. Perhaps another time. "I'll heat it up." She takes a moment too long to get up, smiling down at Pearl, then giving her a soft kiss, before she finally pries herself from Pearl's grip.