Redhawk Caldera ain't nobody love like you do.

Finley could almost see the joy sweeping over him. It was as though a sunbeam had dropped out of the sky and lit him up as though he were a newborn lion cub being shown off by a monkey. Fin felt the glow of her happiness. It was so gratifying knowing she had made him so happy. After all of the crap she'd put him through, it was wonderful to make him shine like this again.

"No, not really, I think it's a terrible idea," Fin replied, her visage shifting completely to match the serious tone she'd just taken. Fortunately, she remembered herself pretty quickly and so realized that that was way too horribly cruel of a joke to play when the subject matter was so dear to her mate. "Kidding! Kidding!" she reassured him after a few seconds, melting into happy Fin as she leaned towards him to kiss his cheek, "I do, I'm sure."