When she sat down, he threaded one of his hands through her's. It was almost an automatic gesture at this point, but... he liked the way they fit together.

The concerned expression didn't quite fade, though the smile was reassuring. Still, that question had been a bit... leading. Not in a bad way, but he was a little puzzled nonetheless.

"I do - I suppose it's hard not to, in my family." Seven siblings - and many of them were married and raising families of their own by now. He was a little late to that game, comparatively.