Killian shifted as well, giving Stan space in the boat - he pushed the oar aside, since he didn't plan to row off just yet. Though perhaps he would, they could take a jaunt to the edge of their bubble and then get bunged back again. Might be fun - or infuriating, either one. Than again, this whole age kerfuffle was rather irritating on its own.
"I would hope you're not an anything pregnancy kind of guy," Killian replied, mouth tipping upward in a smirk. "But you know this won't last, yes? It's just a bit of temporary magic. Like the coffee was."
He didn't know much (about how things operated around here) but he knew that. Stan wouldn't retain his youthful looks permanently. And as soon as he was back to his old, distinguished self, they could have a relationship talk that actually didn't include talking.