Is that your official OK to pry open the lid, come what may, if it ever comes to that? Hee hee!

[Henry goes through the actions of acting coy, raising a hand to barely cover his devious grin.]

I jest. But I can't deny, the inclination's there! There's gotta be a curse for that. I have restraint, but if you're looking at somebody you care about through a glass window, how could you not contemplate busting it open? [Heaven forbid it sound mushy. For the mischievous factor, Henry adds:] Y'know. Just to give that curse a whirl.