"What are you talking about?" he spluttered. "The rest of forever... we've barely met and you're talking about forever?" He didn't bother translating himself. Anyone who could bowl up to him in a supermarket and declare that they'd have the rest of forever to get to know each other could bloody well explain herself first.
"I should... I have to pay for me things," he said finally. "If you want to explain... whatever this was, you can come with'us and, I dunno, find some bait. I'm clamming."