"I don't know why anyboy thought of that before; I am going to find a few things from which you and she can make up an eclectic ceremony suitable for this place. Esk might actually have some input, too."

The geeky little purple god of magic is always happy when he can research something - I don't say 'never happier', because 'never happier' is what happens with Gil in his arms, first and formemost. Even research pales in comparison to love.