Moi?” He put his hand over his heart and did his best wounded-innocent look. “You must be thinking of some other uncouth jackass. Which makes me jealous, by the way.

“Maybe I should, I don't know leave? Because this is starting to sound like one …”

“You brought me grenades. You are officially the best girlfriend ever.”

“Your education or your life, Claire. I'd rather you be alive and a little bit d…”

“Please don't go away. You--you matter. To me.”