He scrubs a hand over his face, leaning down to return the kiss with a small smile against Danny's mouth, fingers briefly brushing against his hip before Danny pulls back.

"Hey, see how far you get without me to stop you from dropping in on someone else's wave," he replies, tweaking Danny's hip gently before turning to Neil. "Thinking about getting into the board-making business. We don't have nearly enough of them down here, and wooden ones'll serve."