Aaaaand...well I guess I had better do it before I go eat the Russian Roulette sandwich. [He wraps his arms around Rose, giving her a quick squeeze and peck on the cheek.]

I still love you even though you are about to potentially poison me with a Weedle sandwich cleverly disguised as delicious roast beef. Eventually one day you will catch up to me in the afterlife as an old lady and I will still be the smoking hot young thing that I am right now and then won't you be sorry. But it's okay. Because I will still love you even though you're all wrinkly.

[Dear god, Rose, please change the subject before he gets anymore ridiculous and nonsensical.]