Glibt followed Mark's gaze and sighed inwardly. "No, not every story, but quite a few of them, at least." He replied quietly; no, he didn't want all the details about Mark's past, but the less negative details, yes, he did want to be privy to those. All in good time, however, Mark had mentioned formal events and Glibt raised his eyebrows. Was the gallery Mark's venue idea? "They do? Is there any particular event you have in mind or were you just telling me for information's sake?" Glibt smile widened as he lightly teased his fiance; he definitely liked the fact that Mark had put thought into their wedding, especially the venue.
He also loved the mention of children, even though he also winced at the high pitched screams. "Maybe because any children we might have in the future will definitely know how to behave in public and won't run around screaming in a place that's seeped with their father's history?" Again, he was teasing, but the happiness of being there, of knowing that Mark was thinking about their wedding, about children, was obviously visible in his eyes.