Gar let out a breath he hadn't realized he'd been holding and kissed her. His hand found its way to her cheek, and as he pulled away, he wiped a tear that had just managed to roll down her face. "That's good news, Rosie. I was worried I'd have to deal with unrequited love, and that's a pain in the ass."
He kissed her again and said in a low voice, "I love you too." Then he poked her in the boob. "Also, I'm glad that you decided to keep these real for the next hundred years or so. They work on some women, but you really look better with a natural look."