Marina: "Oh, honey. Don't say that. You're completely same now. You've changed. You're not going to go on a rampage."
Marcus: "Well, uh, we can do it. It will be alright. R-right?" He kissed her cheek. He got up and removed his boxers, his face getting even redder when his wife saw him naked. "Y-you need to tell me if I hurt you, okay? I don't want you to get hurt. I love you so much." Marcus walked over to the computer. He put on the song 'angel with a shotgun' for Lynn. "Th-this is what you sang for me before." He walked back to her, still self conscious without any clothes on. He looked down at his waist and gulped. He was pretty attractive down there, but he didn't think so, and was very embarrassed. He let out a deep sigh. "Okay. We're going to do it. We're going to do it and we're going to have children." He wrapped his arms around her and slowly removed her top, kissing her neck again. He trailed his kisses to her lips, completely forgetting about being sick as he held her, her chest squished against his. He hummed the song he had out on for her. "A-are you ready, honey? I want you to be ready."
