He would finally turn to look at her, but her cheek on his is a pleasant thing he doesn't want to give up so quickly. In his mind he argues her point, that regardless of her willingness, it was wrong of him, that lust is a terrible, grave sin, and he has damned both of them in giving in to it. And he is still so very nearly a stranger to her, and a horrible, duplicitous man. But he keeps quiet with it. "...Yes?"