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"I cannot believe you," he mumbled, holding it away from his face. "You'll feel sorry if anything happens, you know."
She shunned him, then feigned sniffles. "I was joking."
He opened it for her, tilting his head. "Me too."
"I- What?" he asked, taking the goggles. "Why would you give this to me?"
She tilted her head. "That's mean."
"Town would probably be better. More ships are open."
He took it with a raised eyebrow. "Is it going to explode?"
She frowned. "I don't like you any more."
"I will," he replied smugly.
"It's fine," he said. "I'd like to help."
"That's true. I guess next time we'll have to be find a more secretive area, then."
"Well, not anymore. I'm the right one, now."
He stood up. "Alright. I can leave, if you'd like me to."
"Basically," she said, before pausing. "Do you think we should go back down?"
"Of course I'm right," he teased. "I'm always right."
He pursed his lips. "Should we get to the homework?"
"That's a good way of thinking," she said. "I like it."
"And go where?" he asked. "We have to be adults. For ourselves."
He nodded, smiling slightly as he put his hands in his sweatshirt pockets and sat back down. "Thank you."
"Yeah. I feel like it'd be kinda awkward, too. I wouldn't know, though. I never even planned on getting close enough to marry someone. Only, like,...
