Fabine kisses the side of her head before chuckling lightly. "This is a war we're in Evelyn. I'm going to get hurt. Besides...you know I can hold my own against most fighters." He winces a bit at the punch before shrugging. "You're the only girl in the Broms good enough for me, I'll give you that."
He sighs, glancing at her. "Don't you know that lucky is my middle name? I'm not going to just roll over and die." He smirks.
"But you are stupid! Stop worrying!" He groans a bit. "But fighting is so much fun."