He slapped his hand against his chest, flopping back into the couch dramatically. "Och. Right to the heart, Essey. You can't possibly be holding a grudge! It was a brilliant shag. You weren't complaining then, if I remember right..."
He smirked. "You could show off you know me just with a bunch of autographs. You want to show ME off, just admit it. Because I'm just that hot."