[...] [Moves closer, kissing his forehead and then his temple, lingering close]
You won't. I promised you before. [Runs his hand down his back, trying to soothe him] None of you would leave me behind... I know that I'll be alright. You think a wounded leg is enough to take me out?
Aramis. [Presses his forehead to his] It'll all be alright. He'll be safe. You'll find me. I won't die.