Malcolm & Isabel
Oh, thank God, a person he didn't want to brutally murder every time they opened their mouth. That was a serious achievement on this island.
"All right, darling? Merry Christmas," he greeted her, with much more of his friendliness shining through than it had with the prick who had approached him moments before. "Aye, better than last year. It's my wee girl," he told her, turning the picture around for her to see.