[Oh she definitely doesn't look like she doesn't like it. Elizabeth glows at the idea of being called by an affectionate nickname-- it's the first time, in fact. She tries to bite her lip to keep from looking too thrilled, but it's clear Ivan has made her incredibly happy in this moment. She kisses his temple in a burst of joyful energy, then rests her forehead against his.]
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And what do I call you? What's your nickname?