"What are you talking about?" Daizi asked, scrunching her face, "Goose, what were you doing?"
"Listen," Dark breathed, dropping down in front of his wife. The excitement in his breath and the way he grabbed her hands was immediately clear to Daizi, "Daizi, Spider, I found the largest burl I have ever seen."
And they had been married for ten years, after many years of dating beforehand. So Daizi had heard this tall, goth, strange man talk about burls extensively for nearly twenty years. It may not have been something she totally understood, but nonetheless, "That's amazing!"
"And the tree is already dead," He told her.
"So it's harvestable? What kind of tree is it on?"
"Maple!"
"Maple?! Fortune smiled on you, babe!"