[ She gives a very put upon sigh, because Creators, her life is a difficult one. Then she opens her mouth, then he speaks again, and then she closes her mouth, and then she spends a few seconds staring at the crystal in abject confusion. ]

Well, since I've pledged undying love to you, and all, I guess I could survive sharing the same tent as you, probably. You're lucky you're cute.

--Or is that. Not. What you meant.

Because that's totally fine!!! If it isn't! I mean, I can make someone else share a tent or--if that's--what you meant--?

[ Pause. ]

Or. Whatever. You know.