Standing near the stove, you look dejectedly at the boiling soup in the pan. Until you hear the front door open, but you don't pay attention because you know who it is...

-Honey, are you still offended?

John purrs closer to you and considers his waist. You are pushing him away from you.

-Don’t be offended, my darling. We can go on the rides next time...I promise you.

You look at him incredulously, then you realize that he is leaving on a mission, as always, and you are not going anywhere. But suddenly Price grins and sits down on his knees in front of you, so to speak slavishly apologizing to you. didn't...but you...

A smile appears on your lips. John takes your hand and kisses the back of your hand.

-It would be right away, honey.