Whoa. Wild. (Wait, wild? Did he get that from Zinzi? Oh, well.) He pulls back to breathe a moment, running his tongue over his lips experimentally. "Wow." To make sure Mort doesn't feel neglected, he makes sure to look up at him, reaching up and loosely tangling fingers in his hair. Since Mort did it to him, it's a reasonable theory that he enjoys it, too. He flicks his tongue out against Mort's jaw, wondering if he can share the little sizzle. "That always happen?"