I guess she could double as a wheelchair or walker, too. [Still just grinning.] And if I apparently have wrinkles, that doesn't imply I'm any younger than you. We can get you glasses with a function like Riptide's; they'll always appear back on your face.

[She sort of pulls away from the hug, if only so she can take his hands again, looking him in the eyes, before she starts on something.] New goal. For both of us.