“— C’mere, sweetheart.”
“You’re such a dunderhead, I wish you could’ve told me earlier, but no one is perfect, we’ve all got our flaws.”

“But I’m your dunderhead. And I know. I should have. I just didn’t know how, was afraid you might have sent my sorry arse out the bloody door. Losing you wasn’t something I could handle.”
“Do you really think I’m that much of a hard ass?”