I'll know to knock and not just let myself in, then.

[He feels rusty when it comes to flirting and he's not sure if that's genuine age or the - embarrassed, awkward edge of still not quite knowing what to say to a woman he's genuinely head over heels for even now. He wants to say 'see? you are the people person out of us both' but settles for leaning against the counter and wondering if there's any other ways to prolong this moment. Before she has to return to Prospero. And leave.]

But you know I will be taking you up on your generosity. Like I hope you take me up on mine.