"Well look at you." Honey Skye purred, lacing her arm with his, after they'd moved out from inside and entered into the great wide world. "So full of surprises."
"The same way Mozart makes music devine. Just the right blend of marvelous and wonderful. You'll see." She told him, squeezing his arm fondly.
"By the way. What's the difference between dutch apple and just apple?" She looked over at him with a question in her eyes.