Kim was more than happy with the way Starbuck was, but she wouldn't call him average. She accepted that he didn't think of himself as anything special and she was grateful for that because she didn't like guys who were full of themselves. "Well, you're not fighting off women now because they know they'd have to deal with me." And then she laughed again when he mentioned giving off a gay vibe. "I don't know what it is. Maybe it's your obsession with Bowie."
"At least not til he's eighteen and goes off to college or something," she teased. Resting a hand on the back of his head, she became serious for a moment, her voice a bit soft as she spoke. "Do you still want to marry me?"