Ned hesitates, glances over at Charlie, determines that he really is asking rather than teasing or... having some other kind of agenda. He, too, is more than happy to talk about this kind of thing - endlessly, if his interlocutor will allow it. His head falls forward and he bites his lower lip for a second, searching for the perfect phrase. How to summarize it?

"I'd say I've got some guy I've fallen in love with," Ned amends Charlie's earlier phrase, repeating its structure, "which includes but is certainly not limited to a certain amount of-" but he's not exactly about to say fucking, so he substitutes in a vague hand gesture to imply it.