 So I say to Charlie, you know, we're holding hands while old. And he said, yeah, you're right. But you know what? So what? Does it matter that they think that we're old and cute? Why not? Bring it on. And I said, you know, you're right. Let's do it. So we decide to play it out. And we walk down the street holding hands all the time. We sometimes are swinging our arms.