"Mixed. I mean, of course I already know that you want to jump my bone, but then you say no, "I love York", but then you put your hands all over me.. I guess they're not really that mixed.. because really, who wouldn't want this?" He lifted one of his hands to gesture at himself, as he continued walking. He was no longer headed for the gun range, however, he'd turned and was heading down the street towards an ice cream parlor.
"You come to lecture me about Tex?" His brows lifted. "Or maybe about what Tex and I did outside that diner?" The thought made a smile twist up onto his face, and he lifted his hand to rub at the corners of his mouth. Even he had to admit that doing that had been absolutely legendary.