He nods after a beat, a little dazed by the sudden departure. Though he can't say it's a disappointing view. Oh god, he's staring at her ass. That's... He shouldn't do that. After a few seconds of sitting around waiting for her, he realizes that she had the right idea. Okay it's time to stand. Standing is no big deal. He can stand. Slowly, he teeters to his feet, blinking heavily as everything shifts at once. Still, no big deal. He's gotten through worse in much harder places to navigate.

Once he gets moving it starts to get easier, but by the time he reaches the door he's just so happy that he made it he forgets that being the closest bathroom to the living room it's also the one Pepper is most likely to be occupying. He barges in, but thankfully she'd already made it to the sink. And now he's just staring at her and why isn't he closing the door? And... "Do you want to make out?" That is NOT what he's supposed to say.