"The quick removal aspect, hey?" He grinned lasciviously. "Always a good thing to have." Shrugging, he adjusted the hat. "Maybe real cowboys eat grass when they can't find any wheat," he laughed.
He waggled his eyebrows at her when she tipped the hat back, before enjoying the slow, drawn out kiss. Eventually though, he pulled back. "We've got to get you to the stage and your adoring fans, little lady."