** Eli **
"This is probably the twentieth time you've fiddled with that bowtie today." Tyler glanced into the mirror and commented a bit helplessly. "I promise you, it looks perfectly fine. Not crooked at all. Just relax and leave it alone."
Eli breathed in sharply, lowering his restless hands. "Alright, alright. I'm just trying to find something to do while we sit around and wait."
"Well, before you decide that the next thing you'll find is to ask me whether I still have the wedding rings, yes, I have them. They are sitting safely right here." Tyler patted his breast pocket. "So now, relax. That is what you really should be doing while you wait."
"Ugh. Just wait until your own wedding day. It's too much easier said than done."