"Do you really think they're going to let a registered mutant in and out of the country...?" Aubrey would have to look into that. He winced, wishing he could be more eager. He wanted to be eager for her sake, but he couldn't pick up and leave. He would. He would... but he couldn't. This was way more extreme than----
"Marry me," he said abruptly, reaching out and touching her face to force eye contact. "What if you married me." If the conversation wasn't so serious they could be proud about how he was talking so much.