"People think we are dating because of forced heterosexual normalcy," he tries to recite. He was almost there. Points for trying.

"And you are so pretty, Robin. Remember for a second there I was totally on the 'Robin-is-a-babe-I-wanna-date' train. That wasn't just because you were fun and smart and whatever else." He flops off and lays beside her, smiling.

"You also rocked the sailor outfit. I don't think we talk about that enough. Always me and the shorts."