"Pear, I can promise you two things. One, I will always look like this." He said circling his face quickly with a finger before seeing that his hand was the image-transduced hand. He stopped, looking and his hand and grinned at Mia. "Sorry, that's a lie. One. I can promise you that I will never look as good as this." He said, recircling his face. "Two. As long as Bea Arthur is awesome, you will be safe. Bullets, whips, demons, vampires, bees... I can handle it all." He said, lounging back on the couch.