[ He's quiet for a long moment, resting his chin on top of his knees, staring out into the distance. ]

I worry that Gwen might not understand the extent of what you mean to me. I worry she may be jealous. I worry Mercy will hate it here. I worry that things will change for the worse.

And then -- I also worry that none of that will be the case, but you'll convince yourself that you need to distance yourself because you have a very different idea of what you think my family life should look like than I do. That only your way is the correct way.