Can't have that. [Tyki remarks with a slightly crooked smile, dropping his eyes from her down to his hands between which he's procured a glass and begun mixing something. His brows are quirked and his tone laced with amusement, though when he looks back up at her it's a glance once again flirtatiously uncontained.]
I'll keep you around for a while yet, I'd hate to lose the view just as much.