"I will absolutely do you the honor and the pleasure, Mr. Wilson." Darcy murmured, blushing as Sam has dropped to one knee and damn she wishes this were for real instead of a job cause that's a nice picture in front of her and she's into it. She's more into it than she previously thought.

The ring is a perfect fit too. Which of course it is because they work for geniuses. But she's smiling at him, not the normal grin but a softer smile meant only really for him.

"And will you do me the honor, Captain Wilson? Being my cover husband for this adventure?"