[Quickly, he holds up both hands, even the one still holding the toy, in surrender.] Domestic violence already? We haven't even said our vows.

[The hands lower, and he gives Yata a grin.] Just kidding, hot head. I'm not exactly putting myself on the market anyway. It takes more than a strange toy to get my hand in marriage. [You'd have to be a mighty fine stallion.

Like... literal stallion. You'd have to be a horse apparently, Yata.]