Wow, that's awesome.

But Bette's getting antsy and trying to squirm away...

So he pulls back from Jesse a little.

"Ahem... darling, we have company," he says, in a muttered Thurston Howell... although he doesn't look to be too put out by that kiss.

Then a glance over to Bette as he quells the vibration in his leg. Still convinced that at any moment, someone's going to get utterly weirded out and screw up the vibe in the room.

Really afraid it's going to be him.

"You guys... uh... really have the hots for each other?" he asks, quietly...