[She laughs softly, holding onto her husband and letting him lead as he guides her around the kitchen floor to the silent rhythm they're following. It was nice, getting to do this, having these moments, having him home. She knows that retired really means until the next inevitable crisis, but she's okay with that. It's more than they've had in a very long time. Usually there's a certain intensity to when he's home, that desire to soak up as much of his presence as she can in what time they have. He's been home long enough that it's faded a little, just this sort of... comfort. The warmth of being around him.]

Well, someone has to.

[Her lips curving into an almost-smirk as she looks up at her husband. They're close enough that she can feel it when he shivers, and it puts a certain light in her eyes. She loves him, still adores him after their years together. There's a shiver in her as he holds her tight and his fingers press at the small of her back, making her breath catch for a moment. He still does this to her, flusters her, and she can't help holding onto him a little tighter. To be fair, that shift in his voice, the way it turns downward always gets to her.]

Mmm, you're biased. But I do like hearing it. Besides, nothing wrong with having something to celebrate.

[She laughs helplessly when he picks her up, swinging her into his arms and all she can do is laugh and toss her arms around his neck as he carries her to the couch. He supports her weight easily, like it's nothing, and she just leans into him, the solidness of his chest. Archery does do amazing things for is arms and his abs, she can't help but appreciate it.]

Light sounds good. I know there were a few we wanted to see...

[But it's been so long she doesn't remember the titles.]