The other night we heard a loud clunk noise from somewhere in our apartment. I wasn't worried because recent construction was making everything shifty. I was about to double check when Adam puts his arm out over me to keep me from getting up. I laughed and got up anyway.
But I did tell my husband how sweet it was that he was being all brave and trying to protect me. His answer: "Well, what's the point of having a six foot four inch, hundred pound brute around?"