Tycho supposed he had but he knew that this could turn out to be too much for Ford. He gazed at Ford for a moment, drinking in the sight of him. There was a lot he wanted to do and say but he also didn't want Ford bolting. Then again, given that Ford come all the way here... well, that had to mean this wasn't all entirely one sided. That kiss sure had not been.

He chuckled when Ford said he was overdressed and came to stand before him. "I think I have some ideas about how I can help fix that," he said, keeping his gaze on Fords as he slid the mans coat off of his shoulders.