He was watching her thoughtfully before he leaned over and kissed the tip of his nose. "You're just... so dear to me."
She blushed slightly, her expression softening under his touch. "I might have some idea.. Considering I feel the same about you."
"No, no. It's still good. I was just saying that," she replied easily, leaning against the wall on her shoulder.
"I just don't get it," he continued, reaching over to tuck her hair behind her ear. "You don't want to be married to me?"