The kiss almost does distract Hythlodaeus, but then it's broken and he has to divert his thoughts back to food. He sits on the bed and orders two of every dessert that catches his eye, and another bottle of wine because they may as well have something nice to drink while they're eating. Then he sighs, undoing his suit jacket and throwing it over the back of a chair while he slips his shoes off.

"Time to get comfortable..." Undressing down to his underwear, he then flops into bed and groans. It's very comfortable... as it should be, considering what they paid.

"You can answer the door, can't you?" He chuckles, rolling onto his front and bunching a pillow up under his head.