Might take a while, I've got... stuff I didn't tell you about to deal with, about that. But things leading up to - to it? Once we're out of here I want to find a bed and take you to it and not leave for a whole day.

[He means, of course, that he just wants to kiss, and cuddle, and kiss more, and talk about the things they didn't have time to discuss and maybe finally touch what he got the least sexy eyeful possible of at the crime scene weeks ago... any other meaning is just not present in his mind. Sir Galahad, indeed... he leans back, just enough to speak in a normal tone, enough to make it so nobody gets curious about what it is they're whispering about.]

You did write a little about what your life was like before all this, so I can't really say "I can't believe you'd be cruel to anybody", but... no, you weren't cruel to me. Don't worry about that.