I am jealous, Raleigh. And selfish. [ Mako's brows knit, because that's not helping, Raleigh! At least, not much -- she's remembering it, the way he reserves all his passion for her, the way he sees no one else but her. ]

Possessive, too. I don't like knowing that anyone's had you before. [ She's reaching out and tugging him over by his silk tie. ]

Remind me that you're mine.