She is a member for life now. And the vows only seal the deal. All the thrills she could handle or ever want.

Sometimes not having to enjoy the social media the way others do is less of a worry on him. Public opinion about vigilantes, lawyers, Hell's Kitchen well being and whether or not he's smiling in pictures (with Verity he's always smiling) are things he can go on not thinking too much about until necessary. Their private photograph collection is best enjoyed on the couch or in bed, curled up warm and tight with her voice painting the pictures in his head of moments past.

And moments like now? They deserve to be lived up to their maximum. What's a pressed dress in comparison to how they'll look back on it? He forgets anyway because it's so lovely to have her in his embrace. Being in the air is something he never expected to enjoy. "Oh yes, please." A dance and another, and another. He'll try not to fill up her card. And the comedy of the moment is that even if he was about to be a doofus and play blind, there's no way he'd bump into anyone but Groot this high up.