Christopher spotted the woman walking towards him and steeled himself for his silence being interrupted. It wasn't that he didn't like her company - it was that he disliked her it was that he could not bear the thought of being so two faced with her. With a sigh he looked at her approaching and offered a smile.
"Good morning - you have not been an awful guest at all. I if anything encouraged it, or certainly helped, and you were tipsy from the wine. I have no concerns about your trying to kiss me, nor that you - er- heabutted me in the process," he chuckled, suddenly finding the situation funny. "Please, there is no harm done."