He wasn't opposed to the way she climbed over him and ran her hands over his skin. No, he was grinning as she did that, watching her closely. Calmly. The idea of another round was tempting, but he was also a bit hesitant. Jedi did not normally do sex, especially not so casually. Or at all. But it was..nice. More than nice.
And did the order matter here? Perhaps that was a dangerous question, though. It was a slippery slope, after all.
"Coffee. Yes." He could get dressed, they could go to COFFEE. Maybe find some breakfast there. "We could try Clint's? I don't have coffee here, I'm afraid." He was slowly sitting up, his hands on her thighs as he stared at her.