He tucked his head under Lindsey's chin, the sadness that Lindsey felt seeping into him as well. "They don't have everything, Lindsey." He whispered softly, fingers tracing over his skin slowly. "If they did you wouldn't be here right now...with me. You would be back in your apartment doing whatever work it is they want you to do. You never would have called for me." He sighed softly, closing his eyes.

"As long as I can help it they will never have all of you and as soon as I get the chance...they won't have any of you." His voice had gotten serious, he fully meant what he was saying.