"What do you say?"
"Nothing. Max, you did not just propose to me."
"Yes I did."
"No. A proposal had to be something more than the desperate desire to end a bickering match."
"It was more than that."
"No, it has to be planned. It should be magical. There should be music playing and romantic lightning and a subtle buildup to the popping of the big question. There should be a thousand yellow daisies and candles and a horse and I don’t know what the horse is doing there unless you’re riding it, which seems a little over the top, but it should be more than this."