"Good," Sully's smile flickered a bit, confusion for a moment at the brush to his face, eyes fluttering closed before he was back on track talking, "Good, you are doing a good thing, Elliot. And I..." He moved his head, so that their lips were again so close, "Stop me if I'm getting the wrong impression here," he said quietly, eyes darting to Elliot's then to his lips, "But maybe you would like to go somewhere a bit more quiet?"