He was still a little awkward with hugs, but he was working on it, there was another small smile at the statement, shaking his head as he went to open the wine, "Well then somebody better give that man of yours a talking-to."
He shrugged, leaning back against the island and offering her a glass, "That's the reason me and Roxanne lasted, because I never forgot her birthday, our anniversary, and I remembered to bring her flowers for no reason."