"Don't jinx me just yet, there's plenty he had off the books and I have to go find it and either stop it or continue the support," she pointed out with a snort. "Tell me that after I've weathered a crisis or world war." She frowned slightly afraid the way he'd choose would end up with him dead. Hesitating as he suited up, she stalled for a moment; if she kissed or held him for a goodbye, she might not let him go.