"You want Three kids?" They asked eachother at the same time. "I wouldn't mind three, no matter what our kids are, I know for sure they'll have an amazing Mother teaching them how to fight, but- leave the teaching them how to cook part to me, I don't want them learning how to make toxic waste that could kill a Phoenix." Fred insulted her. "Excuse you, my cooking skills are improving." She scoffed. "Yes, they are, but I'm better at it so I'll teach them, it's one of the rare things that I can do and you can't, let me have my moment." he said. "...Fine... You are better than me at cooking." she admitted, they both huddled up together after talking and they went to sleep in each other's arms.