How the hell did he get to be the one holding all the passwords and keys, that's what he wants to know. His eyes are a bit wide, he's a little hazy -- given the fact that he's pretty goddamn turned on right now -- and he's mostly just trying to think through the damn positions. "Whatever you like, birthday boy," Danny says, canting his head in a brief nod to Neil as he digs through the night table to find one of the few remaining condoms they keep -- because after that whole 'Danny waking up a woman' thing, it's better safe than sorry.