He waited, thinking. About Ariadne. About the day, the life they had started. He hadn't remembered being this happy ever in his life. It was a terrifying prospect, and one he couldn't be happier for. Especially when he walked back in looking fresh and sweet and beautiful.

Not hesitating, he pulled her onto his lap. "Your ass. Your legs. The way you smile. Those gorgeous, expressive eyes. I love all of it, all of you." He held her close, kissing Ariadne slow and deep as he hummed softly. "As for your obsession with my ass, trust you and your cohort are not even subtle."