Hemingway just continued his gentle brushing at her hair, finding the simple contact oddly soothing.
"Simple as that, huh?" he smiled, letting his hand drop to trace along her jawline. That was almost amusing. He spent too much time overthinking things, trying to be some sort of alpha male, and all he had to do was talk and touch to drive her crazy.
There was a seconds consideration, but really anything he could actually achieve in three minutes was going to be a serious disappointment. "Oh, well. It'll give you something to think about," he teased a little, tilting her chin so that he could give her a proper kiss.