hmmm. Didn't they say a man's feet echoed the size of his manhood? Of its own accord, her gaze darted up Gregor's leg to where his deliciously tight breeches caressed his-Knife.She blinked, her gaze jerking up to his face, her skin flushing. Knife. he said again.Knife? she repeated dumbly.Good god, Oglivie. I will need a knife if I'm to cut these vegetables.
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The excerpt presents a moment of tension and misunderstanding between the characters, focused on a potentially flirtatious situation. The protagonist is caught in a distracting thought, connecting the size of a man's feet to his manhood, and this leads her gaze to Gregor's attire, causing a mix of embarrassment and intrigue. The situation escalates as she realizes the term "Knife" refers to an actual object needed for cooking, rather than the innuendo she initially perceived.

This passage exemplifies the use of humor in a romantic context, blending mistaken assumptions with everyday tasks. As the protagonist grapples with her reaction, the dialogue underscores the relationship dynamics at play, suggesting a blend of attraction and awkwardness. The misunderstanding creates a light-hearted tension that adds depth to the character interactions, showcasing their personalities amidst a seemingly ordinary moment in the kitchen.

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