Okay, that was cute; and 'cute' was not a word she would even remotely use to describe Namor. She wouldn't use 'subtle' either, and brought her fingers up to her lips, brows raised. "I think you might be on to something," she tilted her head. Colleen pushed away from the railing and sauntered closer, catching Namor's hand in hers as she brushed by and led him into the bedroom. Without another word, she stopped and turned to face him, fingers teasing at his waistband. Her eyes meandered around the room momentarily as if studying it, searching, and once reaching his gaze again, she sighed, "This will have to do," and tugged Namor closer, grinning against his lips. They didn't need the subtlety. Body flush against his, Colleen captured his lips again in another kiss, ardent and inviting, as her teeth grazed his lower lip, hungry for this last moment that they would get to spend together.