"Should I carry you?" Marcel asked as they stepped out of the room.
It had taken Arianna quite a lot of time to clean up and Marcel used that opportunity to shower thanks to Leon's help, although he didn't shave and she was beginning to like that five o'clock shadow he was sporting. Arianna has never seen him grow a beard, but it was obvious that it would look good on him.
Arianna cleared her throat - and her thought - and answered him,
"I'm having my menstrual period, not a stroke, Marcel,"
But he ignored her slightly sarcastic response and went ahead to ask,
"How much does it hurt?"
Arianna halted in her steps, she turned to face him with her lips pressed,
"I am not fragile, Marcel."
"Just let me take care of you then."
Arianna sighed, "You do know that you're one annoying husband material,"
"Yeah, I know," He admitted with a cocky grin.
