Wade brightened as he heard the door open the the apartment. “Baby, sweetie pie, schnookems, I missed—“ He raised an eyebrow as you pushed past him. “Honey! You wound me! My dearest love, how will I recover—“ He paused as he didn’t respond to his jives, watching as you walked past. “What? Don’t like the jokes? Cmon sweet cheeks, you know I’m just playin’….” He peeked through the door.