He gave her a little half-smile. He was slightly distracted by trying to figure out if they could be in a dark room. Which would not hide the heat coming off of demon-inflicted bruises.

His distraction from trying to work out something to save the day was interrupted by his wife and her strawberry display. His eyebrows shot up at the display. He shifted on the bed a bit.

No point getting excited when the rest of his body was going to ruin it.

Despite his worries, he did not refuse being fed a strawberry.