"It involves a skywriter and a dolphin," he says with a smirk, trying not to laugh. "It took forever figuring out how to make him carry it and not swallow it. I lost a ring that way."

He might be making this up right now, or he may well have told the bridal party exactly that. Who knew.

Laughing as he leans into her, taking advantage of him setting them up as a couple so he could do just this.

Leaning in though, he presses his lips to her hair, yet it's not to kiss as much to feel the temperature, see if something seems off about her. "For now? I'll accept that. If you pass out though, I'm blaming it on me telling you no."