"Mm, somehow." Glibt teased, nudging Mark's hip with his own playfully, liking the sight of Mark preening. Did Mark Harden preen? Glibt didn't know if he'd ever seen that, but it definitely looked good on Mark Garrett. "At least we know that any kids we might have in the future will turn out adorable." Now that they had discussed it in a bit more detail, it was easy to joke about it.
Glibt let himself relax slightly as Mark spoke. His fiance... did not understand what the main issue might end up being, but Glibt wasn't going to be the one to educate him on that possible eventuality. He just smiled at the compliment and pressed another kiss to Mark's cheek. "Thanks. You're pretty perfect yourself, you know."
He reached down to take Mark's hand, twining their fingers together as they began to walk again. "Yeah, if we get one thing accomplished today, it should be a new coffee maker. Everything else can wait. And actually-" Glibt frowned as he considered what he'd want from Starbucks. Hot chocolate with marshmallows, a part of him said. Glibt quickly came up with a happy medium. "Actually, I think I'll have a mocha. I think this form likes chocolate a lot, which is not going to be good for my waistline. I'll have to buy pants in two sizes, just in case."