Because... Joseph fumbled for an excuse, one so weak it barely held up, it doesnt taste good.

Doesnt taste good? Let me try.

Before Sabrina could lift the spoon to her lips, Joseph leaned in, his mouth covering her spoon in one swift motion. He devoured the bird's nest soup in an instant.

You did that on purpose, Sabrina pouted, glaring at him with mock indignation.

But before she could fully process what had just happened, Joseph grabbed ...