"Well, yeah, I would but I'm not... I've been told that makes me a bit of a crazy person," He laughed a little, self-consciously, face flaring even more red at her touch.
He moved on to the next artifact, feeling a little too embarassed to stand under her touch any longer. He was a grown man, for Chrissake, he didn't need to be flailing over a pretty woman.
Beautiful. Goddess. Well, so much for not flailing.