She doesn't say cheese either, but she's also smiling in a way that's obviously genuine. Bringing the phone back in, she swipes her finger across the screen to pull the picture up. It looks remarkably normal, even with the swirl of galaxies projected behind them. There's something to be said for normal.

"Very," she answers, bumping her shoulder lightly back against him. Her tone is light and teasing as she continues, "you want me to print one out for you?" Which she absolutely will. Even if he says no.