[ Oh crap. How was he going to get out of that one?

He wraps his arms around Fay's waist in an attempt to keep him in place. Of course pulling Fay close to him had other perks as well. His smile turns into something that is more of a smirk, hiding a bit more of his nervousness even though it still peaks through. ]

You know, I don't think I want to. Of course you're more than welcome to try and persuade me otherwise. But I should warn you, I can be very stubborn.

[ More so in this case than usual. Because there is no way he's letting Fay into that kitchen if he can help it. ]