Whilst Eric did enjoy liberating Anne from her situation and being her heroic often ant sized knight, he never really considered her his damsel, and now she had stared down Doom like a boss and done just fine. Of course it worried him that Victor evidently wanted her for nefarious purposes, but hopefully they would get away long before then.

He zipped out from between her breasts and impulsively pressed his body against her soft lips once more. "You were brilliant! I don't think I have loved you any more than I do at this moment, Anne."