He smiles stupidly as the kiss breaks, eyes half lidded as he opens them, ears almost blocking out everything except for I'm not NOT proposing. They were gonna get to do it, get to take their shot, taste what Mason and the Maggie of that world had wanted and had been denied. What they were denied here by virtue of the way the Barge was and what it demanded of them.

"Mags," he says softly, interrupting her as she starts talking about having kids, "If you want kids, then I want kids. If we wanna have kids, I wanna get married. If we're doin' this, I wanna do it full tilt. I love you. Doesn't matter that I've been married before, unless it matters to you. We got the rest of our lives to figure things out if we need to, but I'm dedicated." His smile pulls devilishly.

"And I'm stayin' the night. For as many nights as you want me before I leave, but if you ever need me to leave or give you room..." Just tell him.