Fionn laughs. "Yeah, I did. I... Needed to say a few things." "Like what, Fin?" She asks, leaning her head on his shoulder. "Well, ya know we signed up for tha' job to visit the Kremlin in ol' Russia?" "Yeah?" "I just... I have a real bad feelin' about it. Like we ain't gonna make it through...." She reaches up, cupping his face. "We will. We allways do." She tells him. "I know, but I had to ask ya somethin'. An' it can't wait." He says, smiling. "And what might that be?" He drops to his knee and pulls out a ring. "Pox... Jamie. You know I love ya... An' I want ya to be mine for as long as we live. Will ya marry me?" He asks her.