"Well I wouldn't say no to it at all, if that's what you're saying," he laughed at her.
He was happy to silence any witty remark with a kiss, and was perfectly glad to let it linger when she pulled on his tie to pull him in closer and keep him there. Of course the whistle was a pain in the arse. He sighed with a smile and flicked off the group, until the next thing was yelled, then he decided to show them the upper hand that he actually had.
"Alright we will, get your arses out of my shop then! Go on, go hang out with the living dead for a while, or take your lazy arses back to your places, I live here," he laughed at them as they all realized he had a point.