His frown deepened at her question, his expression hurt as his gaze met hers. "How could you ask me that? I love you. I could never not care about us. You're everything to me, Marian."
He didn't know how to address the rest of what she said. He cared about himself. Of course he did. He was just...he didn't even know. "Did you mean what you said? Do you think I don't tell you anything?" He'd focus on that instead of on what he couldn't.