"Doe eyed!" Miguel laughed at that, a little giggle almost. He supposed he was, and it probably didn't make a lot of sense -- he'd known Tulio for long enough where giddiness shouldn't have even been a thing anymore. Ten years of knowing a man should have worn it off a bit. Guess not, though.
He shrugged, a little silly. "I try. What about you? Married? Dating?" He wasn't really observant enough to think about looking for a ring or whatever.