"Hmmm." He chuckles again, but then as they're trotting down at pace he silences to focus on the transit. No doubt their haste parses perfectly well to anyone who might glimpse them: certainly they're not running from any bugs, not with that look on her face, and Evan has a moment of wondering if he's going to spark off gossip that his younger self is going to have to deal with.

Well, no matter. It's either turn back or continue on, and the choice is an easy one. He practically feels the weight of her desire when she glances at him. They emerge back into the hallway to her room before he deigns to speak again, this time in a low tone. "If I recall correctly, you carry your own contraceptive, correct?" There is, after all, more due diligence to attend to.