"Yes it is, but more accurate," he said, laughing, but then leaned against Dale. "I don't care about the wording. I care that they can fuck up with the clinic."
He nodded. "Most people won't complain, but most people aren't the ones who attack the clinic. The ones that attack are the ones who don't want the cure." He put an arm around Dale and pulled him close. "I'm not going to promise you what I don't know. Let me wait until Snape's answer and then we figure this out. I promise that I will be careful, and I'm making arrangements for long term security, but for now, I have no idea what I'm doing on the full." He kissed Dale's cheek. "I'm helping a lot of people who are grateful and they don't want to rip my head off."