God, Verity, and Love? She's in lofty circles these days. Love is magic, that's true, and she can do that from any distance. She prefers when there's no distance.

"We-elll... you know I love a good project. But if I can learn to do remote healing, how'll you get all your kisses better?" There are weighty implications to this idea. Philosophically, ecumenically, allegorically (that's for each man to decide for himself). The grumbling makes her go quiet, the better to listen--and worry.

She never taunts him. Teases, yes. Never taunts.

"Vinyl and digital. I think you're really going to like it. We can listen to it once I get you home, we can curl up and have a nice cuddle, yeah?"