"D-d-d-did'ya-" Godammit, his stutter had the worst times to pop up like that, didn't it?

"Just, I mean, did'ya w-wanna stay down here an' finish yer breakfast or-" The fingers behind her neck twitched nervously, shoulders shuddering at both the tension and that lovely feel of her fingers against his neck. "Or, we could go b-back up t' yer room an'-" A pause. It seemed silly to even add the last part, but Rabbit didn't want any wires crossed in this situation. " -Be alone.

"I'm r-real happy either way." No pressure or anything. Leave these kinda decisions up to the lady.