"You know, kid, if I was going to bite I would've done it by now," he said mildly, moving to cushion his smooth-shaven skull again, cradling it in the palms of his interlaced hands. His smile was faint and mischievous, enjoying taking the piss out of her a little bit. "You don't have to act like everything you do is gonna piss me off."
He stretched, crossed his ankles lazily. "I was just saying that I don't get a lot of visitors here unless they just wanna fuck."