Smiling, Fox shook his head. "Last I checked, you don't get sick from blushing. Cute try though."
He had no idea how Frankie felt about the agreement, but he was pretty sure some part of her was relieved to not have to worry about him making a move. She was the only woman in the TJS community who had that assurance. "I'm guessing your father isn't aware that I'm a...hmm," he paused for a second, trying to figure out how to word it. "Solo practitioner. Being half angel, I've technically got a direct link to the man upstairs. Why would I need to backtrack to talk to a human priest?" Not like he would be doing it either way, but if he could bullshit his way out of going to church, he would.
Turning his gaze to meet hers, he spoke just as softly, "Alright." For some reason, her stroking his temple felt really nice and Fox was loathe to let her hand fall back to her side. But reaching out to hold it, and place the kiss on her fingers that he wanted to would count as breaking a promise. Dammit.