She raised up enough so that she could kiss him soundly on the lips, without him having to move at all. A small smile remaining in place as she did, and when she pulled back. "You know, I am the luckiest woman in the world. All of them. You amaze me every day. And make me so so very thankful that I snagged you up before anyone else could realize how amazing you are."
Mary settled back down beside him, easing her hand back beneath his. "I love you so much. Mister Barton-Stark."