Unfortunately this is a bit of a sore spot, and despite his best efforts Arthur bristles. He doesn't start yelling or anything, but there's a note in his voice like this is an argument he's ready to revisit at a moment's notice. "I didn't love her different, I just loved her."

You know! The kind of love where neither of you wants to be alone and you care for each other but you fight half the time and divorce isn't an option so you have a baby to fix it instead. Love!

"How do you propose to separate sex and marriage? That's-- I converted to be with her, for god's sake." Weird flex maybe, but it was a pretty big fuck-you to people saying they couldn't get married at the time, so that's what comes to mind.