"Oh really. Did you swoon?" If there are going to be kisses, James will set the bag down and runs his hands along her sides, down to her hips.
One the second kiss he lingers, tasting her mouth delicately as he presses closer. The very presence of her calms him, and he can feel his muscles start to relax and unbunch in his shoulders and back.
"I thought, if we were having a quiet time in, I'd dress appropriately. I see you didn't get the memo."