She rolled her eyes, standing up and crossing the room to slide her hands against his chest, resting her arms on his shoulders. "Hm. You're full of lies."
"You are. I married a liar," she said, shaking her head regretfully. "Too late to back out now, I suppose."
"Well," she said, glancing outside at the city skyline against the night sky. "We could catch a show, or we could get something to eat, or we could go on a walk to look around. It's up to you."
"You're brilliant," she said playfully, giving him a kiss. "Are you sure you can handle all that? You know..."
She nodded, her hands cupping the back of his neck. "Alright, then. Let me know if it starts hurting though, okay?"