He made himself some food in the kitchen and came to sit back down on the couch because we’re watching a semi-scary movie.
He set his plate down on the coffee table and said “Are you going to do it?”
Confused, I replied “Am I going to do what?”
That’s when he said “Are you going to look at my food and lick your lips like you usually do?"
And I think that’s the cutest thing ever that he notices the smallest [and weirdest] things that I do.