"You're not crazy," Jack said emphatically. "You're brilliant, and as a result you think outside the box more than some. But you're not crazy."
He reached up to run his thumb down the side of her face.
"And you're the one I want to be with, so you are the best choice for me. Last I checked, people do get to choose who they want to date here, correct?" There was a half-smile, though it was a little forced. He couldn't help but worry that she was trying to break up with him, and not just seeking reassurance.