Kissing her back, fingers brushed the back of her neck. The only place where he had less inhibitions since being sliced open were in his darker thoughts, in the way he could handle things himself rather than wait for some investigators to fail horribly at doing their jobs.
Pulling away from the kiss, he pressed his lips together and laughed softly. "I should go back to my room. I think I'm getting ahead of myself," he said after a moment. "Thank you for the drinks-" A pause. "And company."