"I know it's not but it doesn't mean you can't say how you feel," he pointed out, not pushing the subject past that. He knew how Stamford felt about family and he wouldn't push.
"You exercised your hand writing and your mouth speaking, that's true," he said with a grin. He pulled back from the kiss and followed Stamford to the bedroom. "I do not give you a migraine. You're such a drama queen."