*closes the door behind him and is already moving toward you to kiss you when he stops to process what you're actually saying*
*with obvious chagrin (control yourself, Ehtello), taking one step back* Oh, I...okay. Sure. You must want to go to bed. It's just...you looked like...I thought maybe something had happened. *chances another smile at you* Haven't seen you in a few days. I've wanted to talk.