[Bounces slightly, like an excited little kid. Only his excitement is very much not kid-like.]
Oh, no, no, of course. [Places a hand on Porthos's chest, reassuring.] Going overboard would be... [Blushes even harder, swallowing thickly before he says the words out loud.] If you both took me at once. [He might simply die, then.]
We can-- I mean, if he's fine with it, we could take it slow, and easy. ... Until I pass out. [Perfect.]