Sage gave her a somewhat sheepish smile in response to her first comment and squeezed her hand. Though, at her next comment he sort of hummed and then nodded his head yes. "I think we'd be happy to do it here," he noted lightly, pecking her on the lips before his gaze moved to another bookshelf he hadn't peeked through yet and his eyes lit up, scrambling over to peer at what all was on it.

Sage sort of glanced over at Celeste when she grabbed him again, letting her tug him along to go find the old lady. He didn't mind he pulling him away despite his burning curiosity, simply because they were getting married, and that was much better than looking at old books. Even if sticking his nose around where it probably didn't belong was also fun. "True," he mused, thinking back to their own home. He'd peeked around, but not super in depth or anything.

Sage let Celeste drag him over to the old woman, fine with letting her do the talking. She knew the lady better anyway, he supposed. He nodded along happily when she asked her the question, from widening when she said yes. "Do we," he sort of whispered to Celeste. They'd just said as soon as possible.... Not really decided on a date.

Sage sort of hummed and shrugged. "Whenever," he noted. They didn't exactly have anything else to do. "When are you free," he asked bethany after a moment, figuring they could work with her schedule. It could be right now, tomorrow, later this week, next week.... whenever."

Sage hummed lightly and nodded as he considered the options. "Any of those would work," he noted. He glanced over towards Celeste. "Up to you, babe," he noted. "I won't take as long to get ready," he added with a cheeky grin, clearly just messing with her a bit.