He was, in fact, quite surprised at the kiss, but the predatory smile returned as soon as she moved away, tutting and shaking his head, "I'm starting to look rather out of place between the pair of you." He said, head tilting, "And I'm not Loman, so I have no idea, really, how to keep up."
The smile went crooked, even wry, though still just as sharp as ever, "So I'll leave myself in your capable hands, hm?"