Emerson wasn't sure if he should take a more direct approach or go the subtle route. He knew that a lot of the things he did made little sense to Piper, and sometimes he couldn't even follow the trail his own brain took sometimes.
In the end, he decided to go with the direct route. He held her gaze, moving his lips ever closer to hers as she hovered over him for a long moment before he got his hands just where he wanted them to flip her on her back. "For once, would you believe I'm actually not playing at anything?" So much for talking to her about things.