Somehow, Ginko's touch is what gets him to slow down a little bit, and he smiles down softly at the hand there at his shoulder before directing it up into Ginko's face. "Ah, ya know I couldn't blame ya," he says. "Not when I love ya so much, Ginko."

Shaking his head, he looks around. Well, if the building is quiet so far, then maybe... "I suppose we could find a spare room no one is in, lock the door and hope it holds. That might be enough time ta get it sorted out, right?"