Malcolm laughs and grins at her, his own eyes lighting up at her happiness. "Good thing I don't want to get rid of you." He rests his head on top of hers, nuzzling her hair. "You're mine. You're mine forever. And I'm yours too." He laughs again. "Sorry, I think you got the raw end of that deal."

Putting up with him? Good luck. They both have their issues though. Somehow they still make it work.