"Of course we did." She leans her head on his shoulder a little as they walk, her ridiculous heels making soft clacking noises on the pavement. "Fighting the forces of darkness, maintaining the Stacks -- they still stand, love, your proud legacy -- and just being young and in love. That was... a long time ago."

Mina sighs faintly, but refuses to let her mood fade into regrets and loss. "Is it a pretty night?" she asks.