"Yes," Roger agreed, quickly and confidently. There was no doubt about that, of course- Padma had been his home for more than a decade, and he refused to let this place or any future fate of his stop that. He leaned over, kissing her gently, an arm around her to keep her close even so.
"I will always find a home with you, Padma Davies." Oh, even after nearly ten years of marriage (to his mind, at least), that name still brought a smile to his face. "And it doesn't even always have to be in a tent, either," he added, a bit playfully. "Not that I mind having you all to myself, of course..."