Sara smiled squeezing his hand again, "Even though I intend on making you out to be the scary villain to me just an innocent by stander to our future children and grandchildren?" she teased him, knowing that she would probably refuse him going through so much trouble for something so trivial when they lived in a world that was so hard and taxing. A place where they needed to save what they could and trade for what could mean living for another month, not to waste in a sense to make her feel more like a lady and less like a soldier.