She did well to cover it, because he didn't read anything in her expression or body language about his words, and he hadn't meant it quite so literally anyway. Of course. He couldn't imagine that sort of future for himself. He knew how it had felt when his father killed himself, he couldn't imagine doing that to his own kids.
"I have absolutely no doubt about that," he told her, sighing happily at her every touch, her lips on his neck sending another little shiver of pleasure through him.
"Agreed," he nodded, biting into his lower lip slightly as her leg moved, and the kissing against his neck grew in passion. "Mmm-" he sounded at first, just lost in the way her lips felt. "Yes, I do think so," he agreed, hand running up the leg that was hooked over his hip, gently exploring the soft skin.