Godfrey just stared and nodded slowly, his hand slowly going to brush her cheek and hair out of the way, his brow furrowing slightly, here came the moment of truth that would either break him, or be the best, night, EVER. After a moment of cupping her face with his hand gently he went to speak softly.
"You sure ya wanna be with a guy like me? Ya going to get chunky." he said, his voice a bit deeper, the only reason he resisted going back in was because he wanted to make sure, was this what she really wanted? He wanted it, so badly...but he didn't want this to be a mistake, he wanted to be absolutely sure she wanted to keep kissing a guy who was so different from her...totally not because he had confidence issues with the bombshell...nope.
Even as he said this, he slowly moved closer, he wasn't sure what he would do, but it would most likely kiss, meaning, what else was there right?