He shook his head slightly, but it wasn't a denial or a refusal more than sheer disbelief and a way to try and clear his thoughts. It was daft. In fact it wasn't just daft, it was insane.

But he had to admit, he wouldn't have it any other way. "Well," he sighed ruefully, "I know better now than to argue with you." He smiled wryly, but there was a genuine warmth and gratitude in his eyes as he looked at her.