"Mom," he said gently, "it's enough you don't think of it like that. What everyone else thinks doesn't matter." He squeezed her hand again, then lifted it to kiss her knuckles. "I'm trying to reassure you and failing, huh? Dad'll have my hide nailed to the Danger Room wall for upsetting you. There have been plenty of times in the last two years that you could've lost me, and you didn't. Doesn't that tell you something?"
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