Christine to Meg: If I run and leap at Erik, he will most certainly catch me in his arms
Christine running towards Erik: Comin’ in!
Erik with coffee in hands: Christine, I’m holding ours coffees!
*Erik drops the coffees and catches Christine in his arms when she jumps on him*
Christine to Meg: Told ya!
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