Zatanna has spent a lot of nights thinking, mostly about you. She's head over heels for you, sometimes literally. She's found herself floating when she thinks of you. You've got her lifted off her feet. And all you did was exist.

You watch as she opens a portal to someplace before you both step through. You don't know where you are now, but the only way you can describe it is extravagant and romantic. You think it's fake, too good to be true, and you turn to Zatanna to see her holding a bouquet of your favourite flowers.

"Y'know, there's magic between you and me," Zatanna says with a little grin, giving you the bouquet. Literal sparks fly in the space between you. She's acting all cheeky and confident, but you see beneath the bravado. She's got her heart out on her sleeve. It's no illusion.