Well, I guess we spoke about you a bit. She wanted to know about the 2030s and my world, too.

[She's not going to compulsively feed his ego, but she won't starve it entirely, either. But she's not going to mention the kindness, the coddling, or the offer of family; that's too new. Too personal. She wants to treasure it a little while longer before fully accepting it was actually extended to her.]

I suppose I'll have to be on my best behavior, then.

[...wait, shit, did she just give him loose, tacit approval for matchmaking—]