[At that, he pauses in the middle of tightening his belt. He feels kind of guilty, because for so long he had told himself that of course they wouldn't get married here. He'd always considered it a given. That was for home, with family.

... but that was taking the choice out of Suki's hands. And his own too, really.

Rather than pulling that shirt on, he closes the distance between the two of them.]

Well... I don't think we should let Luceti decide when and how we get married. A wedding is supposed to be about us, right?