They'd kissed, and she'd smiled, and Wash hadn't woken up. At this point, that's good enough for him, and he returns that grin with one of his own. His brain is still lagging a bit, stumbling over the fact that this is happening in the first place, but it's catching up pretty quickly and now he's excited. "Give me a minute," he says, already working on the clasps in his armor. They've all gotten good at getting in and out of armor at record speed - a literal minute is all he needs now that he's motivated.