[If you'd told Neil that he'd be doing this... Well, ever, really, up until the moment it occurred to him, he'd have laughed it off. But honestly they might as well be married, in all the ways that matter; the idea of making it official, in some unofficial way, is not necessary, but it's nice. He thinks. He hopes.]

Good. Great, [he amends, a laugh and a grin spilling into the words because well this is a joyous moment, if an awkward one.] Now I just have to hope he'll have me.

[Because even Neil, king of the unwisely dramatic romantic gesture, realizes that a surprise wedding might be a bit much to handle.]

Rosella's going to meet us by the cave on Christmas morning, maybe you can wait with her? So we don't tip Todd off. She's going to do it. You can be our witness, and our best man.