At least she's not punching him anymore, and that's all that matters. He rubs his sore jaw, frowning slightly at the pain. He's used to getting hit by people, but that doesn't mean he likes it, and it usually doesn't happen after he's already shagged someone.

"Whatever." He waves his free hand vaguely, not particularly caring at this point. Maybe he can have one off once she leaves, though she's quite spoilt his mood by now. "Doesn't make any difference to me, love."