Owen laughed and swatted at the piece of pancake she'd tossed his way. "I'm not putting anything on you, promise." Despite his smile, his tone took on a slightly more serious tone. "I don't think we need to label anything. We know how we feel about each other, and we're together. People can call that whatever they want. We can call it whatever we want. I don't think it's anything we need to hide, although it's no one's business but ours." He took a small bite of pancake. "Oliver didn't gloat, did he? Because I kind of feel like he would gloat."