Altair:  Oh berry, oh berry, oh berry, oh berry.

Sirius: I know you’re probably going to be angry with me for pushing things further, but I would hate myself if I didn’t ask.

Altair: Wait, wait, wait. Shhhhhh. 

Sirius: Are you okay?

Altair: Y-yes. No. Maybe. I-I don’t know. Give me a minute. [deep breaths]  Okay, okay. I think I’m good.

Sirius: I’ve known for a while that you’re the person that I want to spend the rest of my life with. You make me enjoy life in ways that I’ve never thought would be possible. So, Altair Nova, will you marry me?

Altair: Shiitake. Yes, yes. Of course, I will.