“I love you,” I told him.
“I love you too,” he said. “More than Achilles loves Patroclus.”
I smiled. “And I love you more than Lancelot loves Guinevere.”
“Well I love you more than Zeus loves anything with boobs.”
“Well I love youmore than fangirls love Loki.”
Caleb opened his mouth to respond, then closed it and tilted his head to one side. “I honestly can’t think of anything that trumps that right now.”
I put my arms up in triumph. “Woo! Loki wins again!”
“For now,” Caleb said. “For now.” However, even though he thought for the rest of the trip, he still couldn’t come up with anything.