It was a good job that it was dark, because Faye's cheeks flared red at his whispers. She had to bite her lip to hold back a soft whimper. Shit. He can't just say something like that then bugger off for a few hours and expect her to just go back to normal in the meantime. Then her hands held onto his tie, not loosening it, but straightening it and making sure it was taught. "Just making sure no one else is in danger of loosening that tie..." Because for all she knew he could drift off and find someone else to get carried away with.