He laughed, a little shakily, and shook his head. "Do you know how many arguments I could have avoided if I knew that was a loophole?" he joked, sitting up. "Anyway, Rebecca's girls have left me in a position where my shins can't take much more abuse, so I guess I have to cede. I'm a dashing, smart, extremely attractive hero, and I can't possibly blame you for wanting to get into my pants." He considered for a moment, then leant in, kissing her high on the cheekbone. A chaste kiss, but a kiss nonetheless. "Thankee," he said, sincerely, then looked rather sheepish over his own sincerity. "All right, now it's definitely your turn."