"You say that like I haven't already been inside you more times then we can count, or that your favorite chair isn't my face..." he teases, just letting her know a little more of the kind of things that were dancing in his head.

He's not actually trying to make a move, it's more of a joke just to have a distraction from some of the heavy. It'd be so much heavy, that just, they could use some laughs.

"Really though, whenever I do see them, I promise to kiss them better the best I can," he says looking up at her with a smile. He leans in to press a kiss to her shoulder through her shit for good measure.