[That has him cracking a low laugh, free hand sliding up to cradle Jane's other cheek. It's slow, as they all are until he is more certain, but he does not find it should be unwelcome that he lean in to press his lips to hers for a short moment.]

I find that I am coming to like corny. It suits you.

[He's lost for a moment in the texture of her hair and the warmth of her skin before he thinks to answer.]

Strongly in it's favor; it is a most pleasing dish and makes for an excellent repast.