"I don't know, to be honest," she said as she continued to peer at him. "I just... want us to be amicable at least. I am not worried about our hearts tangling up, worse things could happen than a wife falling in love with her husband. I just do not know what the future will bring." At least she was real about it. She looked down at their grasped hands. She squeezed. "Tell me about yourself... what do you like to eat? Colors? Things of that nature. I happen to like blue a lot... and my favorite thing to eat is scones, only because I learned to make those first."