[It's been a while since he's felt like he needed to pull the hood down over his face, but here he is, doing just that, for the sake of hiding how infectious her smile is. He can feel himself blushing to the tips of his ears. If he'd thought that warm smile she'd given him when they woke up next to each other was glowing, this one must be blindingly bright.]

Just don't tell our good friend Samson we're moving into a house together, okay? I don't want to have to deal with whatever he and his gang think are good housewarming gifts.