The comment gets a low chuckle from him, hand sliding between them so he can run a thumb over a hard nipple.

"Don't tell me you're really worryin' about that right now," he murmurs, his hips shifting to help her loosen his trousers. It's not like he gives a damn about finding new spots on the ship to fuck, he just likes being with her. The 'where' never really mattered much, and it matters even less so now.