"I didn't not mean Foggy," he admits sheepishly. It might not be the most mature of his life choices, but he still thinks it'd be a funny prank to pull on his friend. What else were best friends and law partners for, really? "I guess you're starting to know me pretty well." He doesn't hate that reality.

At the kiss to his cheek he slips an arm to settle around her waist. Her compliment earns a widened grin of his own. "Careful. Sweet talk like that and you'll make me blush." With his other hand he tentatively moves his fingers closer to her face, pausing before actually touching her. He wants to trace her mouth, to feel her smile. "May I?"