Leonard lets out a low chuckle. He can't disagree with that assessment, really. She would quickly be added to his mother's hate list if she were to say a bad word about her food. Not that he's worried, as there is no food in the galaxy more delicious.

He looks up when she reaches out, and he takes her hand, smiling. "Actually, I am looking forward to it. As long as you are." He knows what it means, her meeting his mother. So it doesn't hurt to be sure that it's what she wants.