[Oh my god, he's not arguing or going against what she wants. He's just...going along with it. Her mouth flops open, then clamps shut. And then she grins, giving an eager nod of her head.]

Engineering it is, then. Sounds perfect.

[And if he's good at designing and building things this go around, she's got something else he can bide his time with, too.]

Think you might be able to help me build a greenhouse in the garden, while you're at it? I've been wanting one for a while now.