Ana/Will
They certainly had their moments of being sickening and Ana called him out on them. Her little angel had definitely gone soft a while back, but she wasn't in the best of positions to tease him about it considering her own situation. That didn't mean she was about to stop though.
Modesty. Wow. That was a new concept between the friends. "I'm sorry," she replied, putting a hand up to her chest. "You're making me kind of sick with all this modesty and precious talk." Laughing, she sat back and crosed her legs. "And please don't associate the word 'precious' with Adam. I think I might vomit if you do and you certainly wouldn't want me to upstage you at your own wedding, would you?"