[ Ordinarily, he'd quip something about saying stupid things, but he holds that thought. This is kind of a serious matter. ] A good plan.
[ Neil reaches over to tap a few keys, the process roughly halfway done. ] Do you think she wants to... I guess "settle" would be the word? I've heard nothing but good things from her, and she is the domestic sort. [ A light sound of amusement. ] They both are. [ Then he tilts his head back, glancing across at Lyle. ] How did we get so lucky, eh?