Jonathan squeezed Edward's hand lightly, encoraging him to speak. His heart swelled and broke at the sametime for the man's words and he leaned in to kiss Edward, only to have his path detour to the man's ear. "You will," Scarecrow hissed, giving a loud, cackling laugh.
And then promptly ended up face first in Edward's lap as Jonathan forcibly took control back from his other half, not even close to allowing his other to torment Edward, not now.
"Hate him," Jonathan muttered into Edward's thigh before raising his head. "Sorry."