She murmurs her thanks when he gathers up the trash, but is much more grateful when he takes her hand. It's good to have a little bit of that physical contact they both go so long without. Her fingers lace into his, and she's not planning to let go anytime soon.

"He's been talking about it for a while now." Which means she's been thinking about it. "It should be on a plinth so people can see it. With flowers around the base?" She takes her inclusion in this very seriously, but she's not sure what the problem is. It's a plaque. There's not a lot to decide there, she wouldn't think.