"I liked...Vegas." Liz admits with a tiny smile. "It would have been nice." She's still not used to Owen spoiling her the way he does, even a year later. "Simple, easy...just wake up and go get married and spend the rest of our lives together. There's nothing better than that." That's her idea of a fairy tale ending, really.

"Oh c'mon. It'd be funny." Liz teases, grinning as she does. "You ever gotten Patrick drunk? I mean...really drunk. I bet that guy can sing like nobody's business."

The hug throws her a bit. She knows Ianto isn't a touchy kind of guy, but she leans into the hug regardless, savoring the affection when she can get it. "You have to be there." She insists. The idea of just running off and eloping has crossed her mind more than once but Liz couldn't do that. She needs the people she cares about there for one of the most important days of her life.

"So...what's out here?" She's curious. And nervous. You never can tell with Ianto. He's sneaky.