Times like this, Terrence considered the fact that he should probably learn Bulgarian. When she was in a better mood, he usually made a game of translating what she said however he bloody well liked (yes, I did see that article in the paper today about Krum being awarded the Thickest Human Skull award!), but this was no time for that. He'd come here with a purpose.
He stared back at her, eyebrows raised, an amused and mischievous look in his eyes. When she kissed him, he kissed her back, enjoying it as much as always, but he didn't follow her into the flat.
"I'm taking my clothes off," he said, and started to do just that, starting with his boots, kicking them off and out of the door without bending down. Then his hands went to his belt buckle. "But I'm not staying indoors. You're coming with me."