"I suppose we could always play fetch with your glasses, though I cannot guarantee they would remain in one piece very long no matter how careful I am," Diarmuid is smiling, though there is an edge to the look in his eyes. He could tell Jade to stop petting his ears, but he does actually like it much to his dismay, and while he doubts it will happen, perhaps the other man will let his guard down a little if he thinks he has some control over Diarmuid.

"So, what did you think of the view? You sure seemed caught up in it..."