"Me neither," he whispered before leaning in to kiss her deeply. He wasn't really hungry either, he was just going through the motions of what he thought he should do. What he really wanted to do was to be distracted. He wanted to take comfort in the things he had; the woman right here in front of him who was giving him absolutely everything he could ever want or need.

That didn't necessarily mean jumping into bed, of course. Especially if she wasn't in the mood. But there was going to be some clinging either way. "Everything is a bit-mmm," and he moved to kiss her neck.