She'll just hope he forgets about the idea - though it might be more likely that she'll be the one to forget until it was too late, and he started reciting cheesy poems at her. MOre importantly his heart was pounding like mad, it was almost concerning. "You.." Her fingers absently twitched slightly, and she glanced at his face - that earnest, honest face she treasured. Almost in disbelief that he was as sincere as ever.