She gets a flat look for that one.

'A real man doesn' turn down an afternoon in bed, snogging a beautiful bird. You calling me queer!?'

He's kidding, though the mock-outrage is fairly convincing. He turns to his side, and slips his hands 'round to her back. He speaks even as he's moving to kiss her.

'Let's jus' see how it goes, yeah?'