His big eyes were brimming with expectation, making it hard to resist agreeing with him.

Lyndon found himself smiling and nodded. "Yes."

The little guy's eyes sparkled with delight. “So, you've agreed to be her boyfriend?"

Lyndon suppressed a laugh, glancing at Tilda, who seemed embarrassed.

She pulled the little guy close and tapped at his nose, asking, “Why are you trying to find me a boyfriend? Didn't you promise to marry me when you grow up?"