He moved in to her touch, settling in to the familiar comfort of her lips. His arms curled completely around her back, covering as much as he could, protective and needy all at once. "You never give anything up Peg."
"I wouldn't be alone. I'd have Stevie and Mouse and grand babies and great grand babies. And I wouldn't be the only one, Thor would be around, the ponies live hundreds of years, Isabel too, and we don't even know what's going to happen with Bruce." He knew it'd be hard, knowing that every night he'd go home to an empty bed. That there wouldn't be anyone to kiss in the mornings or lay against on lazy afternoons. But he couldn't fathom anything else. He couldn't imagine being able to have this with anyone but them and be happy.