[jon raises his eyebrows and exhales heavily through his nose. of course it would be too much to expect max to sit around while he brooded. this whole thing is ultimately his decision and his responsibility. he's known for a while now he might have to lead the only family he has left to their deaths someday, but he hoped it would never actually come to that. he could use a drink. he could use someone to talk to, but he doesn't want to put any more of this on max than he already has. he affects his most deadpan expression.]
To die by your side--well, the pleasure, the privilege, is mine.
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To die by your side--well, the pleasure, the privilege, is mine.