Tomorrow. We do it off grounds. We sit Jaq and Max down.

( And they start whatever needs starting. And they go from there. )

I wasn't -- I'd never discount what you went through, and I'd never ask you to do that again or to become -- him. It's not what I meant, but, I shouldn't have put it out there.

( A fight for another time if he discovers the actual research Ezra has done into the subject for years. )

I love you. And I like you you. But I also like you alive. Preferably married to me, but always happy. And not mixed up in medieval death games.