"I thought it was a romantic grand gesture. I mean, everyone gets to see how much I care about you through the journals," Roger said in defense of himself though he was grinning the whole time. "And I happen to like pink. Or blue. Blue would go with my eyes." He batted them prettily at her, wondering if he could steal one of the chocolate bars to snack on while she did her thing.
Bursting out with a laugh, he raised his eyebrows at her. "You get anything you want from me to get you down on your knees," Roger dared with a slight leer. He honestly had no off switch.
Considering the question for only a moment, he nodded with utter seriousness. "I can accept an onion ring in place of a real ring."