Danny just shakes his head at the idea of the neighbors noticing any of this, popping open the buttons on the shirt and stripping it off with a roll back of his shoulders, draping it atop Steve's head and unzipping the skirt to do the same. It leaves Danny in the stockings hooked to the underwear and the bra -- care of Rachel's advice, they match. "Thank you, for letting me go postal on you earlier," he offers. "I admit, I'm a little disappointed I jumped you before we got to wrestling around on the floor, but needs must."