"Maybe..." he teases, twisting to pull him down onto the bed - ensuring he's pinned beneath Murdock.

He nuzzles up against him, kissing along his jaw. "Crazy... cute... not so far apart."

He's not even sure what he's saying, but he's in the delicious zone of skin against skin and his pulse is jumping right back where it was when they were taking friendly fire on the chopper maybe an hour before.

"Dangerous."