Well, naturally you would. Just of a very different story.

[Lizzie smiles, expression just as wry as his. She gets what he means on a very personal, intrinsic level. It's freeing, in a way, to have someone who understands without having it be explained. Unfortunate that it ended up being forced on his end, but perhaps he might find some solace in this as well. Chances are they'll never discuss this again, instead continuing on the unspoken agreement that each of them Gets It.

That's fine by her.

She holds up her teacup in a toast.]

Cheers to the both of us choosing who we wanted to be, for better and for worse.