Molly swats him again but she's also laughing. She's not sure she's ever seen him laugh or even smile this much. It feels really good that she's the one who gets to see it, that she's the one causing it.

"You ridiculous man," she says fondly in between giggles. "You be nice to my tits if you want to keep cataloging any data, raw or otherwise."

She presses a quick kiss to the corner of his lips (because they're spread too wide for her to get to them properly) and then sits up.

"I think we both need to clean up a bit."