While there were definitely things they needed to talk about, now was clearly not the time to do that. John was busy, and Bobby now had homework of his own to do, of a sort. "Yeah, definitely," he promised with a little smile, giving him a slow, lingering kiss that underlined that promise before pulling away and getting to his feet with a wistful little sigh. "Okay, work. Are you hungry? Do you want me to bring you a plate?"