Oh, I get to be on your back this time. Last time you carried me somewhere you just scooped me up like a sack of rice.

[Or like a princess, rather, but god forbid he make that association right now. God forbid someone point out that he's not exactly innocent of that tendency, either, what with how often he's definitely picked Adrian up and hauled him around places himself.]

I want to. I want...let's just do something crazy, Adrian. And not give a fuck. Just us, however we want. Huh?