Mmm, I expect I'd be talked over.

[He smiles at that too. Doesn't blush, but it's so very near.]

I like to think I do it the least. [He fucking well does not.

But...there's something to ask. While they have time. Where she's here. And that question does put red in his cheeks.]

Mother, when you and father decided to...solemnize things, since I know no religious authority was involved, how did you go about it?