"And your answer is 'Dinah'? Ahem." Dinah snickered again, and rubbed her thumb over his lips, then licked off a bit of ice cream. "But. No. I sort of get that." Because she liked her life, and there were-- sorta goals? And. "I mean, whenever I imagine the future, you're in it with me. I guess seeing us together in various weird weekends about six times helps with that." She grinned, settling into his side. "And having crushes on you over and over. So." Her grin widened. "This could be so fun."