“I’m not Thor. We would probably use a pig of some kind.” Not that he’d exactly considered the correct sacrifice... except apparently he had, based on how immediate that response had been. “And yes, that’s gun-jumping. I assure you there’s been no....”

Except that conversation on the beach. That she could see the appeal of marriage, and the story of how she’d run out of time before. Put like that? “...damn.”