"Well," He took a step backwards, dragging her easily as if they were doing a ballroom dance, one arm sliding around her. "Apart from state of the art R&R facilities, which you already have access to. There's the 24/7 automated butler, there's anything you want about ten minutes away.... the jacuzzi on the seventieth floor patio is nice...." He paused, then grinned down at her. "Then there's me. And Bruce isn't such a bad housemate either. Even if his broad's a bit off her rocker."
He paused. "I'm not saying give up your other place. Just... stay here more. Put more of your stuff around. Stay here more, with me, so I don't have to wait to see you in your little red dress." He leaned down and kissed her lips gently, then her forehead. "Think about it. Mull it over. Then say yes and make the toothbrush you keep here the main one."