True to his word, it only takes Wash a minute to get completely out of his armor. Of course, it's in an untidy pile that he's going to have to sort through and organize later, but that's later and the now is a lot more exciting.

He takes Connie's hand and follows her into the bedroom, closing the door behind them and pressing a kiss to her cheek. He's so lucky - he's so, so ridiculously lucky - but he'll have plenty of time to think about that later. Right now, there's Connie, and that's more than enough for him.