Oh, I know how, mate. Believe me. One look from those baby blues of hers, or a kiss from those lips, and that's all it takes. I love her too.

Mate, if you can make it out here, she'd be thrilled. But I'm not the one to ask about that. You'd have to deal with Achilles first. Of course, knowing him, he'd just go sulk off by himself if you swept her off her feet and into your arms.