Technically I'm the King of Evil, you know. Evil one just makes me sound like I'm one of the plenty of lesser evils.

[ He laughs, taking the comment in stride. As long as it's her, he doesn't really mind. The problem comes when people call him that with seriousness, or an attempt to rile him up...

But he'll give her a playful tug as he teleports them into the room. Specifically, he's gone and put himself on the bed, and her in his lap.

The box of chocolates is within arms reach from here.]

One evil delivery service given.