[Henry doesn't want to point out the things that could go wrong there. He doesn't want to think about the things that could go wrong there, how that can change a person, one small, horrible experience at a time.

He turned out fine, after all.

And he's more than fine with it when Ryan shifts around, burrowing his face against his chest again, leaning against his body.]

Totally! What's a few accidental murders here and there? Or waking up in the park with glass in your hair and blood in your mouth you don't recognize, huh? We'll just come back and bandage each other up and laugh about it~