He stared at her for a few beats, then decided the best way to respond was to start at the beginning.
"Well, thank you, for... thinking I'm beautiful and... that I smell good. Big, huge love for Lucas, I get that. No problem. And... erotic?" He tilts his head to one side. "You're rambling, yeah, but it's okay, Layla. Better out than in, you know? I'm..."
How to put this?
"Glad the idea appeals to you. I'm looking forward to it myself. I happen to think that the two of you are beautiful, as well." He leaned down a little further, placed both hands under her elbows and lifted her to her feet. With any luck, she'd be able to stand.