Hah! Had she really just asked that? Really? Gambit couldn't help himself, he was breaking into a wide smile and waggling his eyebrows. Then he was leaning down to pat the large bed-couch. "Righ' here, chere." He offered with a little laugh, then he turned around to plop down on the edge and leaned forward to rest his elbows on his knees, pushing his hands together, leather spreading out over leather.
"Shoul' pick uh place t' stay all 'de time, so you coul' have visi'ors, non? Wha' if I wanna come by an' see you sometime? Can' jus' wan'er roun' an' keep lookin' f' you all day, can I? Ain' really gon' work.. Wanna see you, wanna see you, don' wanna run roun' all over 'dis place." It was a light tease, and he was suddenly bouncing up to his feet again and rocking onto his toes.
"Lo'sa places you coul' be real comfy." He continued after a moment.