He'd have been ahppy enough to find a distraction in talking about Normandy, but then Katherine was naked. The chivalrous part of his brain, that bit that had gotten drilled into him by belief, was saying he really shouldn't look was drowned out by the other parts of his brain.
Mostly because they noticed she was naked and very beautiful. He blinked though and then gave a smile. "I'm not sure how this works into cheering me up, but it still works." clearing his throat he glanced aside. When he'd been younger, he wouldn't have.