Smart idea. Two birds with one stone. [He pauses. Jeez. Juno was...almost a millennia into the future from when this guy was from. No wonder Watson had reservations over talking about his partner.]

Hey, maybe you could come on to the future and get married. You could take a honeymoon to Ganymede, pretty popular place for newlyweds.

[It's a bittersweet joke. Juno doesn't...really have the same sweet association with nuptial arrangements as most. His unworn wedding dress was still tucked into the back of his closet somewhere where he can't see.

He'd elaborate, maybe even mention this detail, but Juno's perfected the art of talking a whole lot but saying close to nothing. make! juno! spill! the! beans!]

May as well talk about it while you get the chance. After all, you never know when you're gonna be the next one dead.