He grinned at her. "Do you ever stop thinking about it?" He scratched his neck a bit, pausing for a moment to peer at his hand. "Wow. Babs really<span style="font-style: italic">does</span>get excited." He stood up again, plans for breakfast forgotten for the moment until he could wash himself. He stretched and yawned, looking downwards for a moment. "Ooop. Morning." He laughed, grinning at Fiana. "Looks like I didn't need your help after all."