"Well I wouldn't really mind marrying you and settling down, Anna. The sooner we get kids, the better. I want to have grandchildren and great-grandchildren who I can tell my war tales too." Tom smiled back to Anna after eating a bit more, and taking her hand as she rested it on his chest. Anna had soft and delicate hands, it was a wonder she kept them so beautiful through the battles she'd been through. 

"I promise you that I'll marry you as soon as this is over, and all our friends will be there. I just hope my family could be there, even though they most likely won't be ready for us..." Tom whispered, sighing as he looked Anna into her eyes, but then forcing on a smile and kissing her on her lips. His hands gentle brushed her cheeks, going down to her lap and legs. "We'll finish up here, and go the hotel soon, okay? It's getting dark quick out there."