[He takes a long draw of the cigar before he releases it into the air in front of him, leaning back against her as he does with his head tipping back so that he can better see her face.]

Tempting. But I have a suspicion if I did we'd never see those hot springs...

[A hand goes down to the one teasing his side.]

...And it may be better over there than this "dingy, wretched little place."

[Said with an amused quirk of his lips.]