He had to smile up at her, still clutching onto her at that rather awkward angle. He eventually let go and moved up, though as he sat back up, he didn't move away, resting his arm on her shoulder. "but the anti-mope still has to let off some steam sometimes. As you proved by beating me up. I mean, even I, mister tranquil, sometimes need to vent. Which usually either results in rough sex or jumping off a building" he shrugged a little.