It's a good thing that he immediately buried his face in her neck, because the look on her face is a mixture of fondness and something that seems to say this man is absolutely absurd. And maybe a hint of recognition that she's also absurd for being into it. There's a momentary pause as her hand curls around the back of his neck, and then she can't help but let out a little laugh. It's a warm laugh, at least - a sorry, I'm not laughing at you one. She squeezes the back of his neck gently and then runs her hand down between his shoulder blades.

"That may be the sweetest proposition I've ever heard," she informs him, her voice pitched low and full of affectionate humor. She lets her hand rub over his back, tipping her head as she gives herself a moment to think. "How about you get back up here and kiss me again and you can feel me up?" she suggests. She's fairly confident that he's not really ready for sex, but she's pretty sure he'll enjoy letting his hands wander.