John snorts out a little laugh over that, and shakes his head, but doesn't seem bothered by it at all. He settles his hand on the back of Q's neck, steals another kiss (because he's fond of kissing, if he has to be honest), and then grins lopsidedly. "Seems perfect, honest." They have a very strange amount of honest communication going on for the situation, but he doesn't mind that, either.