Oh yes. Yes it did. Goose honestly couldn't help the smile that grew on his face and the laughter that pressed against his throat, threatening to just be released. He somehow kept it in.

"Heh, well. That's why," he shook his head and elbowed his fiance on his arm. He then made his way back to the blanket on the grass and plopped down on it.

"You sure love them electric-types. How'd you even get around likin' them so much?" Goose's liking for flying-types was kind of obvious, but Surge... well, okay, no, his last name sure said a lot, but a last name was unable to be helped sans marriage. But still.