River didn't seem completely convinced, but she settled slightly. Tentatively. But there were conditions. There were always conditions. The sun would only shine bright and proper after a heavy rain. Her shoulders relaxed slightly, and the quivering that had almost turned into shaking seemed to fade. Things were still again, and she closed her eyes for a moment when he placed a chaste kiss atop her head.
"You might have to," River finally said, tired but no longer wrestling with the riddles. She opened her eyes and looked up at Morgan as best she could. She thought he might understand enough to make it work, and for at least trying, she was thankful. "He's stubborn."