[No, best to not bring that up any time soon. She's been sensitive enough lately without adding that to the mix. Blimey, she was crying at 'Top Gear' the other night.

But you don't want to marry me? [She realizes how needy it sounds as soon as the words leave her mouth; quickly trailing them with a sigh as she plops onto the edge of the bed.] M' sorry. It's just--if it were only you and me, it would be fine. I don't need some piece of paper to prove that I want to be with you. But it's not just about us anymore. I want to be a family...a proper family. With the same last name, and a home, and a carpool, and--I wasn't sure I would ever do any of this Liam, but I want it with you.