His hand came out to steady the other mutant, though not to push him away. Merely make certain they didn't wind up sprawled out on the floor in an ignominious heap. "Perhaps that is best. There is my place, if you would prefer privacy. Or yours. Or we could find a spot on the grass to lie in and look up at the stars. I'm amenable to either."

He was actually pretty open to a lot right now, that light stroking feeling very, very good.

Perhaps a little too good.