Danny leans over the sink and guzzles back some of the water before spitting, turning and giving Steve an incredulous look. "Do you just tune me out?" he wonders, sliding in closer and pressing a palm to Steve's chest as he wraps his hand in fabric and hauls him closer for a long kiss. "Huh? Do you just not listen to me?" He relinquishes him, easing past to start getting his things together. "IPD, Children's Office, A/C, Dinner," he lists on his fingers, picking up all the papers he'd brought home to learn about island history and procedure.