Yes!
Jules privately answered his question but decided to keep her mouth shut. She thought she had no choice, even if she knew he was only making excuses.
Instead, she placed the first peanut butter sandwich she made on the plate before grabbing another slice of bread. Then, she turned to face him, ready to comply with his request.
"It is relatively simple and easy." She said, scooping a hefty amount of the brown cream before spreading it on the white surface of the bread.
"You see. Nothing to it." Then, she covered the sandwich with another slice, finishing her short demonstration.
Of course, he watched her, but she doubted he had been paying attention to the sandwich. It seemed his eyes had never left his face and had never, even once, looked at her hands.
"Do you like one?" She offered since she could only eat one. Besides, she needed to distract his eyes from openly ogling her. It was making her very uncomfortable.
