Oh yeah nah, yo. My mouth is nasty. S'why only this.

[ And he turns Josh's hand palm upwards instead to lay a little kiss in it, then fold Josh's fingers over the kiss spot. Then squeeze his hand gently and let go, beaming. ]

An' now that I'm clean, time to streak to the Inn an' get dressed an' brush my damn teeth and make you somma the best booziebabies ever.