He waggled his eyebrows in another leer. "You sure you can handle my lightsaber?"
Junior reached a hand up towards him and he reached over to let her snag his finger, grinning when she tried to bring it to her mouth. "Looks like the tribble in question has a taste for Jedi."
Leaning down he nuzzled her neck, blowing kisses on her cheek until she laughed and released him then he dropped a not so light kiss on her mother's lips.
"Let's go knock them dead," he grinned, leading them towards the fireplace.