Oh? You didn't want to be carried off into the sunset? [What sunset? It's also early morning, but who's keeping track in a resort where they can't go outside?] Why did you go and jump into my arms if not to be carried?

[Isn't it too late to go get them now anyways? He had started walking away from the mess.]

That would require putting you down. I could never make my spouse get their hands dirty like that. What type of husband do you take me for? [This is Rinne's fault. He was the one who said they should get hitched and now Wriothesley is deciding he's going to play along with those words.] I'm here to make sure you are pampered and spoiled, sweetheart.