At least for the honeymoon, they'll be able to get the hell out of here. Disneyland is a corny destination, but it's one place he's never been, and it's got enough nightlife that hopefully she'll be happy. He's worried about being in the crowds, but... he'll do it for her.

He lets out a laugh that is both desperate and exhausted. "Scared as hell." He admits. If he can't be honest with her, who can he be honest with? "But I'll be at the end of the aisle, waiting for you." He says the words softly, meaning them to be reassuring. "You sure you don't want Mimsy to come walk you down?" He finds his big Rottweiler comforting, but he wonders if she will.