Ginny scrunched her nose, showing her displeasure at such an unfair question. But she thought about it. She weighed her options carefully and didn't blurt the first thing that came to mind. When all was weighed and measured, though, she couldn't choose.
"It's a cop out answer," she admitted, "but he is the sum of all his parts. His flaws, his good parts--they all blend together to make make Marcus, Marcus. To pick one, to put value on one thing over another--I can't because he is my favorite, and I love everything about him."