It wasn't how he'd expected this exercise to go, too focused on the anxiety and fear to consider they could wind up on the ground, casually discussing their honeymoon. He could almost forget the danger, and that was part of the point.

{ Something that caters to both of our interests.. Difficult, given our vastly different fields. Biotechnology, or perhaps a science museum? There's one in Munich, I believe. }

Not that he really wanted to visit Munich again. He'd rather somewhere they'd never been to, or somewhere they'd never seen before the war destroyed it.

{ Or perhaps we could visit San Francisco. }