Ajax couldn't help but giggle at the couples at the park. He spent the entire 20 minutes wheezing instead of something productive.

They were all over each other, kissing, embracing, dancing--basically usual lovey-dovey couple stuff.

"Pfft... I bet none of them will still be together in a few years." He cackled at his own statement.

Ajax resumed his judging... as if he wasn't wearing matching t-shirts with you and had a firm grasp on your hand. He was afraid that if he lets at least one finger slip out from his grasp, he'd lose you completely, just like the others.