As Mystic spoke Hypnos would let out a soft, quiet sigh. "As do I, Mystic. But you know that if we do this, if Katja finds out, she will come for the children." He would look at her with a pained gaze, a frown on his face. "Especially if you are not of the pack. If you were... she'd be more lenient with them. With you... But I..." Hypnos would lower his gaze. "If she does this... I will not be able to protect them from her." Hypnos confessed. "Katja is strong, Mystic. She will do what she must to get what she wants."
Hypnos would look back up to his beloved again. "But if you want to try... if you want to do what our hearts are telling us... then we will." The sandy and reddish-brown male would offer a small smile. "I love you dearly, Mystic... I just... I just want to know you're sure of what we're doing before I agree to anything."