[His stomach drops when she reacts and he really wishes he could kick himself. He needs to think these things through before he just blurts this stuff out.

He shifts his arms away so she could crawl out of his lap and tries to get comfy on the couch again, being too hot for the blanket but his boxers aren't exactly doing a good job at hiding how turned on he is.]

C'mon Kate. You freeze up just when we start get going? You gotta give me something. Or else I'm gonna jump to conclusions.

[he pauses, rubbing the back of his head.] Which apparently, my big mouth can't stop blurting.