"You? Patient? That is kind of funny." He nodded. "The rest of our lives. That's-" God, it was dawning on him that he had just proposed to his very male, older, boss, and there were no freaking rules for this, and if they were, he had no clue about them. "There should have been a ring, shouldn't have? There would have been if I had planned this, but I suppose that it's still better than trying to discuss marriage in a cemetery."
He sat back on his hunches and looked at Charlie. "What the hell where you thinking? Were you seriously trying to ask me to marry you while standing in a graveyard?" He cracked a smile. "You know you really suck at this; no wonder you are a bachelor. You've scared people off." He chuckled. "Till death do us part, which might happen a lot sooner than we think. We still have families to inform. So do I have to ask for blessings from all of your brothers or will Bill suffice?"