"Oh, I'm the worst."

He sounds rather proud of the fact, actually.

But he does pick up on that faint blush. And then realizes the position they're still in. Chuckling, he pushes to the side and rests his weight on one arm propped on the wall by Wylan's head instead.

"As for the poking and prodding... that seems to be the subject of great debate right now. I'm pretty sure the answer is 'no' but I haven't been able to convince the rest of them of that just yet."