[True, they aren't exactly isolated out here, but Billy isn't feeling particularly shameful about it, and they are somewhat hidden behind the tree. Regardless, he tilts his head to repeat the gesture a little higher, tongue teasing over the spot where his teeth had grazed the skin.]

Mm... guess that's okay. Then I'd say... my prisoner isn't just cute, he's handsome, and awfully irresistible, to boot. I could kiss every inch and not get bored. And even if he wasn't hot as hell - which he is - I wouldn't be able to say no to his personality, which is, impossibly, even more attractive.

[He kisses again, suckling and scraping, trying to get that ever-elusive hickey that never sticks around on Teddy's healing body. Between attempts he keeps talking, half-muffled, but clear enough to get the words across.]

See, my prisoner... he's so thoughtful, to come up with an idea like this, to bring me out here... show me something he knows I'd love, give me this awesome meal... and make me laugh...

[Finally he draws back, licking his lower lip idly before it settles into a softer, more genuine smile instead of his earlier grin, meeting Teddy's eyes.]

...Well?