Tom got up from his position of relaxing in the grass when he saw his wife, giving her a smile. Blue was definitely his color. "Well, we didn't exactly get the perfect honeymoon on Voyager, and Q sort of messed up any plans we might have had so...." Tom spread his arms out, gesturing.

"I thought about 1930's Italy, but I wasn't sure how long we had the holodeck for." He smiled, giving his wife a kiss before presenting the roses. "Because I love you. Thorns and all."