She always felt a little flush of pleasure when talking about Luke. She was incredibly fond of him, mostly for the qualities that Ezra listed. The compassion. The commitment.

Also, he smelled really nice. Like, really, really nice.

Which wasn't to say Ezra didn't smell nice. But not the same.

And that, she supposed, was the point. They weren't the same. "Together, I imagine you two will be a force to be reckoned with."

A pause.

"Lowercase force. Not uppercase."