Murdoc's scowl is met with nothing more than an amused look and satisfied look. Consider that 'revenge' of sorts. He feels oddly happy with himself for having done that. "Yeah," is all he says to it, leaning in to press a kiss to Murdoc's cheek like the obnoxious little shit that he is. When Murdoc asks that question, he raises an eyebrow. What's he mean what now? And then it hits him that Murdoc doesn't actually want to leave. After a few seconds of thought, he just shrugs lightly.

"Well... if you wanted, the couch is free," he offers. "I don't mind."