[It's okay Apollo. Maya shoves his hand back to him and nods along to with his thoughts.]

Aw, you don't think I'm an ideal partner? One shot to the heart after another, you're on fire today Apollo! [How is she even supposed to take this seriously!?] Don't you have a saying? Something about being 'fine'? Well, we'll be fine. We just gotta figure this out. Is there anything about us that might make the ring think we have something in common?