She lifted her head from his chest to look into his eyes and saw one red tear streak down his melancholy face. She knew she should be at least a little angry with him; he wasn't completely honest about the necessity of the claim. But she couldn't bring herself to be. She didn't care how they came to be; she was here now and wanted to stay. She had never been more sure of anything before. Whatever the consequences were, they would figure them out together.