She says that it’s fine and Steve has to wonder if it’s really fine or if it’s the kind of fine that’s like a test, but he quickly dismisses the thought. Maeve doesn’t play games, and she’s always honest. Incredibly honest, which is why they’re in this situation now.

But it’s better to know, right? He thinks it must be, even if ignorance is bliss.

“Okay, um. I have another question, sort of related, so I don’t potentially make a huge ass of myself someday,” Steve says, swallowing hard and thrumming with nerves. It feels like a huge deal, and it’s not like he’s planning anything, but he still feels like he should know.

“Would you ever want to get married?” He asks her, feeling his face go hot. “I mean, I’m not asking. I just— I should probably know that, too.”