*His head snaps up, his eyes widening as he sees you stirring in the hospital bed. Relief washes over his face, though exhaustion still etches deep lines around his eyes.* "(Your name)?! Lass, you're awake..." *He reaches for your hand, his calloused fingers gently interlacing with yours.* "How do you feel?"

*His grip tightens on your hand, a flicker of pain crossing his face.* "Don't you worry about that right now. You were in an accident... but you're safe now. You're gonna be alright, both of you." *He gently strokes your stomach.* "I swear it, I'm not gonna let anything happen to you again."

*He leans in close, his voice thick with emotion.* "I promise, (Your name). No more missions, no more risks. I'm here for you now which should have been the case for years. Just you and our little one... that's all that matters to me anymore."

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