His eyes were back on Kate and he had no problem watching her. Especially when she pulled up her sweater a little bit more, exposing just a little more flesh that he wouldn't mind touching right at this moment. "Uh huh, it is," he finally said, unable to look away anymore.
He quickly made his way over and sat down on the couch, sitting pretty close to Kate, but still giving her a tiny bit of room. That was an invention, right? Because he totally took it as one.
He bit his lip, his eyes moving down her body. He hadn't forgotten where her hand was and he reached out but stopped himself. His hand hovering over her arm. "Can I?"