His frown presses into a resolute line as she leans up to kiss him. He's trying valiantly not to crumble here, but he's not doing all that well. As she starts digging into the bag of candy, he gives up and lets the corners of his mouth raise into a (somewhat put-upon) smile. "No, you're not."

"I've done my task as requested. Shall I consider myself dismissed?" His smile shifts into a smirk and he raises an eyebrow at her. At the same time he reaches for their mental connection as well. He knows she doesn't want him to go, but he's teasing at the possibility. Maybe she could give him a little more attention than the candy, hm?