Bruce scrunches up his nose a little, though he smiles in amusement as he speaks.

"Wow. So, I don't get a candlelit dinner or violins, you didn't do some romantic declaration of love, give me a ring, or even get on one knee, and now you're quoting Beyoncé. And talking about legal paperwork."

He shakes his head, eyebrows raising, clearly joking.

"I'm not feeling particularly swept off my feet right now."