Porthos smiles warmly and listens to the words, repeating them now carefully. "Llegado febrero, voy a darle el mejor aniversario de boda regalo del mundo." He hasn't actually got a plan, but he's got a few months to think of something and there's plenty of things that he's aching to try that he could be persuaded to do. "Well, I've got my gift. Whether you give me one in return is up to you."

He shifts over to straddle Aramis, keeping their hips apart as he leans over him. "Now you tell me something to say."