“Peggy has work to do, and she's busy pretending she's the Girl from U.N.C.L.E.,” Michael replies, eyeing the door accusingly.
Once he feels certain there are no Creative Directors lurking nearby, he steps in close to Lee and tilts his head up and a little to the side, the way he does when he wants to be kissed. It's the kind of thing he's never fully aware he's doing. He takes one of her hands in his and twines their fingers together so he can warm her up some.