[babe :c

He reaches out to drop his hands over hers. It's a bit of a stretch, given their seating arrangements; he does it anyways.]

Sorry, how long've I been married to you? Now, granted, we started out with a lot of secrets between us--but I've always had faith in you. And it's always been merited. I know you, remember? Who you are and what you can do, and what you've done, where you've come from. I'd say if anyone can have this sort of faith, it's me.