Although. Stan knew what Killian was leading toward there with that one little word, but there was little he could do about it beyond ask questions and keep a watchful eye on his pirate. He didn't know or understand magic. But maybe he could be some kind of good influence that kept Killian from letting the darkness of the curse fold over him.
It felt a bit presumptuous a thought, that he might ever rank that important. Even if he understood the concept of living on borrowed time better than most.
"No ultimatums," Stan said, drowning in the ocean of Killian's eyes before going in for another kiss. He'd never considered dinosaurs to be romantic before, but he had to admit this was as nice a backdrop as it got, probably.