[Birkin sucks in a breath, letting it out as a contented sigh] I like it here too, I must admit.

[He leans in for another kiss, trying to take off his labcoat at the same time. After struggling with the sleeves, he breaks off the kiss with a frustrated groan] If I inspire madness, you must inspire nymphomania or something. [After managing to discard his coat on the floor, he smirks, an almost predatory gleam in his eyes] Not that I'm complaining.