Maybe, maybe not. And I'm not in the job of having my anatomy rearranged.

I feel safer with you.

Would you still fill that way if I did something really, really bad?

What did you do...

Nothing! Yet. It's just a point.

I'd still worry about no matter how mad I am. [ she smiles at him before caressing his cheek ]

I'd worry if you were warm enough, ate something or just generally safe out there. You'd walk back into the house to a lot of chopped carrots.