Jimmy wasn't fully following. Or a part of him wanted to follow this, wanted to read into what he wanted to get out of life, but he couldn't trust it. "We're still here," he echoed quietly. "As long as I don't sleep."
He wondered, for a brief moment, just how long he could stay awake, but he remembered the vicious headaches and hallucinations the last time he tried that. It wasn't a solution. "Don't know how I'm keeping you safe, but I'll keep trying," he said quietly. Not quite sure if it was what was meant, or asked for, he did what he wanted anyway and canted his head to steal a kiss to seal those words.