Well, at least they had all the time they needed to get to know each other. Which, Rupert wanted to happen. Of course, on the pure thing. Compared to his world, she probably was a little pure.
"Oh. Oh." He gave a fake hurt look. "You stab me so deep. You're suppose to instill hope into my deep, deep, deeply gloom world." With a grin, he sighed comfortably.
"Oh, I totally want to rule the world." He teased. "I mean. Then I could do anything I ever wanted." Though of course, he was teasing, and he also didn't know what he'd do with it all. After all, he knew was South Africa. That was the extent of his world untill he came to New York. Watching her get up, Rupert's eyes followed. Naturally it fell on her nice, what he could only picture as firm ass. He cooed lightly when she left the room totally. Pulling his mind from the gutter, he raised up and followed suit. "What are ya doin'?"