Are you worried? It doesn't hurt. [ He wiggles his fingers at her. ] And it's already stopped bleeding.

[ His hands open in surrender as he tosses the sheets off to get up, as he said he would. Stretching his arms above his head, he tugs on the tux as the bottom rises. ]

Gonna have to get used to some weirdness, darling. [ More than weirdness, he supposes, but he's up and looking around the room. ] Oh, they got some chocolates, huh? [ Attention shifted, he heads over to eat some. His attention shifts because he still doesn't know what to make of the woman. ] Chocolates, whipped cream, strawberries - isn't this a bit cliche?

[ So he says popping some of the chocolates in his mouth and squirting the whipped cream on top. ]