[ Duke frowns, looking down at his hand, and his ring. He then looks at Yeager again. ]

... You are not the person I had in mind to spend the rest of my life living with.

[ He sighs. He's given up on trying to stop it from raining... or hailing, whichever it is at this point. He still hates this place; his only solace is that it seems he's not the only one annoyed. But... ]

I just do not understand how you can be so cheery about this?