"You would use that as a counterargument," he says, feigning aggravation for a moment before he grins. She waggles her fingers at him, and he steps into the room, reaching down to take her hands and pull her to her feet. Once she's standing, he kisses her, one hand letting go of hers to rest against the small of her back. "Fine, I'll take the mystery and the thin sheen of glitter it leaves behind, because I love you."