There was no denying how badly he wanted her. The last week without Jimmy around, waking up every morning without her there...the long nights too. Yeah he had missed her. Desired and craved her so badly. Hell Beast had never been running so good, all because Rigs spent most of his free time just tuning the car up as a way to try and distract himself. "Know what you mean, babe..would bend you over the couch and show you just how badly I missed you, if we didn't have to get through this stuff." The only thing worse then sitting there and actually trying to take an interest in everything on the screen, was the fact that he kept getting distracted as she leaned against him. Even when the pizza arrived, and he returned to the couch Mike was blushing so very red. "Think I gave em an extra hundred credit tip just cause the guy was cool enough to ignore the fact that I'm hard as steel right now." With a soft chuckle he set the pizza box on the coffee table and sat down once more. Turning his attention back to the discussion of music and their first dance. That frown returned again, and his gaze drifted down to his artificial leg, but O'Hare remained silent for a few seconds longer before finally speaking up. "That should be fine, Jimmy. Should be able to manage a dance with you, no problem."