[Well, he's not going to let Billy drop that fist without pointing at it like phaser and making a quiet shooting sound. VICTORY.

But the question makes him blink, then slowly lower the hand phaser before pulling it back to scratch the back of his head.]

You got a point. It's kind of a win-win here... [After a moment of thought, though, a smile comes up again.]

All right, I got it. I won the right to choose if I'm the pamperer or the pamperee first. [And as he reaches to slide a hand down Billy's chest:] I think I'll choose pamperer.