He lets out a breath as her hand rests on his arm. He knows she's right, he wishes that was enough, that it was that easy, but he can't help thinking in terms of disaster, and contingencies. Hard not to, after they only barely escaped such a massive and wide-spread disaster of Apocalyptic proportions.

"I know..." He says softly, scrubbing a hand down his face. He isn't sure how Allison does it, takes everything so in stride, makes this whole situation seem so effortless.