Teddy couldn't help but smile at her words. It had been so long, or seemed it, since he'd heard one of her funny little comments. He missed her too, every minute. She was pretty much all he'd thought about. But it was so hard every time he thought about what had happened.
"I don't want to let you go," he said after a moment of looking at her. He'd let her go off to Egypt two years ago, and he'd been miserable for two years as a consequence. Something awful had happened to her which made him feel sick to the stomach, but he knew he just didn't have a hope of happiness without her.
"Although, I might tell you I want to break up, just so I can see this stubborness you seem so certain of." He smirked. "I, personally, don't think you've got it in you." He felt slightly tense, not sure if it was too soon to tease her, but that was the way they had always worked; he turned serious situations into jokes, and she told him off about it before laughing with him about it.