Hal grinned as you referred to him as a Lady Killer, he knew that. He wasn't exactly bad looking, but it definitely felt good whenever you stroked his ego. "Aw, thank's sweetie. You're so sweet." He presses a kiss to your temple, hugging you from behind. "You know you're a looker too, just saying." He pretends to be coy about it, but he believes it wholeheartedly. "C'mon you can't tell me otherwise."