Compliments are always appreciated and she'll even joke. "Bit softer than I used to be." Not that she'd trade Morven for a return to that. "But you don't seem to mind."

Granted, certain parts of her are rather rounder, and larger, which Gwaine's still been known to take a peek at when the Knights come over.

Her hand slips up around his neck. It's a light hold, but emotionally very secure.

Tonight, she doesn't want to fight at all. There's a simple desire to spend the evening with her fiance.