Stretching slightly, the contact of his body and hands against hers is still strictly nonchalant, relaxed - he is in no mood or effort to take her and truly bed her in this space tonight, he is just too tired.

But that thought is one that pleases him.

"I am certain that we will find a place to do that," he says. "I would gladly curl up with you, share warmth and whatever our bodies might desire to aid us in keeping comfortable." A smirk. "Even though it will take longer to undress, we will likely manage."