He squeezed her hand again, nodding. "I know," he told her. And he knew she could take care of herself, that she wasn't weak. But he wasn't sure he could handle losing her for a third time. He really didn't want to find out. There was something else that he wanted to ask her, but he hesitated to bring it up. He didn't want to wind up cursing them, so for now he left it alone.
"So, what do we do here?" He really wasn't sure. He knew a lot of people who were displaced in Storybrooke were settling into new lives, new routines. Finding jobs and making new friends. After everything that had happened, is that what they were supposed to do? Start over completely, build new lives and relationships and not worry about the past? He didn't know if that was going to be possible with the Originals and Katherine there. And if somehow Kol or Silas or his uncle John showed up...well, he didn't even want to think about that.