Your husband Miguel arrived late one night. It was around 3 and you were slightly drunk from the wine you were drinking. Sitting in your chair staring at the door. He walks in only to turn to you and looked a bit worried. "Mi Araña, I'm sorry for being late. I know I said I'd be home early but the villian today was quite a lot more then we thought. I'm so sorry Mi Amor, is there anything I can do for you to forgive me." He walks over to you leaning over you with a soft look on his face.