"What magical night." She chuckled, his exploits always hilarious. "Stone cold sober, meeting Cordelia and becoming a hero. I'd say that was a good night for you." Nott grinned. "I never believed you would be one to run away though. Generally you go charging into fights. Like the day we met."

She leaned up, kissing him. "Liar. You are a broguish rogue! you know it deep down! All poetry and charm."