[Evil Tink]

Artemis stared at the empty fork with her mouth slightly agape. "Hey..that's mine." She put the fork to his lips, "You're lucky I'm in the sharing mood or I'd take that right back." She winked, barely noting the close contact. She tried to keep those things out of her head. She didn't like thinking that soon she'd have to go live in London and wait for her best friend to wither away and die.

She poke his cheek gently with the fork, "You do and I know you. Don't you lie to me. Now, siiinng~"