kate & tim
Tim knew Kate was right. He did talk far too much for his own good, sometimes just running off at the mouth without even thinking about what was coming out of it. And that was definitely what had just happened, his brain just spitting out the words that seemed appropriate without considering their content or context. So he was going to make a concerted effort not to let himself get rambly until it was a more appropriate time.0
And when he was being thrown back against a door and kissed dumb was not an appropriate time.
So instead, Tim just allowed himself to sink into the moment, tugging Kate in towards him. There was a distinct familiarity in the action, a comfort that came from having already been acquainted with someone. As much as Tim had a reputation among his friends of being an easy and open fling, of not having any sort of loyalty or commitment to a single person, but Tim was... perhaps far more of a romantic than anyone ever gave him credit for. And while that likely wasn't clearly illustrated in the way that he was actively grabbing Kate's ass right now, it was something that he definitely had an awkward and overwhelming urge to say right now.
But nope. No extraneous talking. Putting his mouth to better use instead.