[He hadn't realised how much he'd missed this closeness until she was here and it was like something had slipped back into place.] I didn't think it was possible for a soldier to be that upright and respectable. I know, I'm being stupid, I just... well, I know who I work best with.

[He makes a show of considering that for a moment.] Would it have a pocket for knives?

[Obviously the most important question.

He looks back while she studies him.]

...I still have to get him back for that Christmas present. Have you been giving him ideas?

Me and my bow are purely platonic. It is a pure and selfless love.