"Whoa, whoa, whoa," Steve exclaims, holding out a hand to press fingertips against Danny, almost as if he's afraid he's going to fly off the bed into a tailspin right here and now. He's still not convinced Danny won't spontaneously combust one day, but hopefully today is not that day. "Okay, some of those questions we can discuss now, and some of those are definitely a ways away - at least where our future together is concerned, because I'm not sure either one of us has answers to that yet."
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