*crosses his heart with his free fingers* No exaggeration, no lie. Ask Atticus. He laughed at me for weeks. Sort of.
An hour and fifteen minutes isn't nearly enough time.
*drops his hand and instinctively loops his other arm around you as well, resting his brow against yours* *softly, regretfully* No. It's really not. *as though you don't already know* I'd stay if I could.