Porthos grins and leans in to nip a kiss to Aramis' lower lip, feeling like he's absolutely right. "My costume isn't gonna be much of anything, seeing as I don't plan to be wearing much of anything from about waist up," he teases. "Maybe I'll even buy a big golden hoop earring to wear for the day. Maybe even some of that eyeliner you seem to like so much."

"And then, the night of, I'll grant you three wishes."