"*Not* that I'm actually arguing since I am a fan of your hands and various things you do with your hands especially in combination with me but being a smartass s'totally better than being a dumbass, any day, you know," Bridge isn't entirely sure how he manages to get all of that out, but it's all in one breath, because if he pauses to breathe or think or... anything, he'll lose his train of thought because, well. Hands. And what they're busy checking.

Speaking of hands, Bridge has been distracted enough by Xander's that he hasn't yet had managed to take the gloves off his, and it's beginning to filter in to his brain that this could maybe be an idea.

[*was woken up by power coming back on, now crawls back to sleeeeeep*]