"'Cuse me love," she said jumping back to avoid the collision.  Noticing he was carrying something, she cocked her head.  "Whatcha doing?"

 

 "Just made a snack," he answered before taking a bite of his sandwich.

 

 She followed him to the TV room sniffing curiously.  "What kind is it?"

 

 "Vegemite," Zarbon answered sitting on the couch.

 

 "Can I have a bite?"

 

 "No."

 

 Tonya blinked in surprise.  Zarbon very rarely refused her anything, especially not food.  "Why not?" she asked standing in front of him.

 

 "You wouldn't like it," he replied then took another bite.

 

 "Oh?"

 

 "No one else has.  A waste of good Vegemite."

 

 She watched him take another bite and the tip of her tail flicked back and forth.  Making her decision, she dropped down to straddle his lap as he took yet another bite, surprising him.  His eyes widened even more as she quickly kissed him passionately.  Without hesitation he returned the kiss, opening his mouth to her probing tongue.  Then just as suddenly as she begun the kiss, Tonya pulled back. 

 

 Zarbon opened his eyes to ask her what she was thinking, then noticing the smirk on her face, raised an eyebrow.  She began to chew something then swallowed, the smile never leaving her face.  He belatedly realized why she was smiling and he chuckled softly.

 

 "Well, do you like it?" he asked. 

 

 "Of course," Tonya said.  "I have ever since I tried some at a Girl Scout Thinking Day Fair when I was in junior high."

 

 Zarbon just looked at her for a second before shaking his head.  "I should have known."