"Don't wanna promise more than I can deliver," he murmurs, hips rocking forward into the cradle of Neil's. There's very little line between talking and kissing right now, and really he thinks there won't be any issue at all with doing this... but joking, serious, either way...

He's learned to hedge his bets.

He feels the duller movement of his prosthesis and hisses in a light breath. "Should get that thing off."