I've had a lot of practice. [He's starting to smile a bit too, not just a grin or a smirk. Tension he hadn't thought was in his shoulders leaks away.]

When you're on a thip, can't really get it out in the uthual big wayth. [He should just keep this as a one night swing, but he can't help it. He lets his fingers press against hers, the light lacing around them, small shapes warping the lines of red and blue.]

Even before, I wath pretty careful, I gueth.