Simmons doesn't think it's a very kind thing to tease to this degree and she sets her chin firmly downwards, flustered yet but trying not to think about it. "He's not my husband," she says, hoping that makes it quite clear. After all, it's not as if she hasn't though about how well they'd work like that, but they're not even approaching any kind of romance. "I just don't really know how to live my life without him at my side."