What do you have to keep us safe from when we're in your bedroom? Are more bad men coming to hurt you or me?

[He tilted his head and curled his arms around Steve's neck suddenly, clinging with his much smaller body to the blond. There was something in Steve's voice that he knew meant the man was upset still.]

How come you're so nice to me when I make you sad? I want to be good and make you happy, Steve. What am I doing wrong?