[Like always, she makes things so much better with the smallest of gestures. That kiss lures out a small smile on his lips, followed by a nod. Okay. It's late, they should get some rest and so he pushes himself out of the couch. Hesitates.]
You go on ahead. I'll be there in a bit, I just want to tidy up here. [Or have a moment to himself to shake out of this mood. Silly mood.]