Shouldn't have felt so nice, just walking with him hand-in-hand, letting him lead where they were going. Shouldn't have -- it was such a little thing. But she was grinning at the floor and trying not to, all the way to the couch.
That was why she didn't notice the state of the telly until she'd picked her spot on the couch (the middle cushion, so he'd have to sit beside her wherever he chose). "Whatever happened here?" she asked, pointing toward the wrecked box of wires and tubes.