"Now now, I'm the wind, remember? Means I gotta change frequently."

If they're going to go with the metaphor at least. But he's happy to devolve into teasing and joking. It almost feels like coming back to an old friend, rather than to someone who had been a complete stranger before that evening.

Once inside he toes off his shoes and gives a big, languid stretch. And his mouth gets away from him before he thinks to stop it. Blame it on the fatigue.

"Only a good night kiss, beautiful."