...goddamnit. Goddamn this kid and his stout little heart and sharp little mind--no wonder he's fucking psychic. Kid this special, of course he's got some magic to him.

"You're too stubborn for your own fuckin' good--and I love you." John growls softly, shaking his head. "So you listen to me: they need your help but I need you to not get sick, and get home safe. So you make sure you're eating 'n drinking enough. Sleep, too. And I will be comin' back to check on you. Understood?"