Sheehan doesn't sputter or skip when he gets flustered, but he does suddenly feel warm, like he's about to burn up and then fall through the floor.

He rubs his forehead with his finger, clearing his throat. "Ah, well, I'll be sure to keep that in mind, John, but I don't think we're nearly at that point yet. I don't - know if we will be."

They haven't even kissed properly!

"But respecting you in the space you share with Arthur is - well, of utmost importance."