[Don't think he won't. As a matter of fact-] I suppose it'd be rude not to, then. [Then, with a cheerful look, he leans in close to the screen; it doesn't entirely catch the kiss, but it's clear what he's done before he pulls away again, grinning brightly.] Not quite the same as a kiss on the hand, but it'll have to do for now.

[An eyebrow raises, and then there's that mischief again.] Have you seen the 1940's? War aside, it was a great time, all those uniforms. Can't tell you what a man in a uniform does for me.