[ He glances over his shoulder at her. ] You sure?

[ Malcolm agrees that they're probably safe from too many prying eyes. The idea of it is very appealing, the more he thinks about it. He turns around, wrapping his arms around her waist. ]

Maybe I don't want the rest of the world to see how beautiful you are though. Maybe I just want you for myself.

[ He's playing around... at least a little bit. Malcolm does want her for himself, but he knows he might not have any right to that. ]