Luke smirked, enjoying the gasp of surprise. Before letting go, Luke gave her a proper hug and returned the kiss on the cheek. "Your dad isn't home, huh? My, my, that is a prize." Luke didn't have anything particularly against Eve's dad, but it was frustrating how little Mr. Reed trusted him. Not that Luke particularly blamed him, though. After all, Eve was his only daughter and Luke... well. He had a bit of a reputation. A bit.
"I assume you're planning on staying around, making commentary and generally making my job harder, huh?" He grinned. "What color is thing thing going to be anyway?" Luke sidled over to inspect the paint.