"Well, it's a moot point, I suppose," Dora said softly. He fingers stopped momentarily, just lightly resting atop the large scar. "Because I know you'd never do anything like that. Apparently I've enough confidence for the both of us, and changed or not, I'd still love you. Now stop being all circular and stubborn about it, please?"
She moved her hand back up to his face, moving his eyes back to hers. "I'm right and you're wrong. I think you're going to have to deal with that for now," she smiled.