Chas felt Trish stop moving in his grip and stood still in front of her, worried about her. "Trish? Sweetheart, you alright?" he asked her, squatting down to her eye level. He kept trying to see what was wrong with her in her eyes, but saw how zoned out she seemed to be. 

Like John, Kay was fully riding the high of being this close with John, she let her actions lead her the entire time. Her hands moved down his the back of his head and over his shoulders, undoing his tie and pulling it off of him, throwing it onto the floor without even needing to see what she was doing. She let her hands wander to his shirt to undo it, she fully intended on going with the flow and she knew she wouldn't regret it, she was falling in love with the guy and she wanted this more than anything with him.