[One eyebrow quirking in curious amusement.] I feel Chekov would describe you more as a kind of Robin Hood...
[And then, because if they stay this close any longer he's not going to be able to fight temptation any longer, he gently but deliberately slips out from Kirk's intimate embrace under cover of smoothly grabbing Kirk's hand in order to twirl him beneath their joined arms.
Which also rather conveniently causes the blue band around his left wrist to slide out from under the wide leather of his wrist strap, for Kirk to see. He assumes Kirk's been here long enough to know what a blue band means and that he's not warning him off, per se, just... explaining why he's not going any further with what could otherwise be such a fun little flirtation.]