If anything did happen to him, he could look on these days with her and try to keep his mind lost in his happiness instead of on whatever horror was happening to him at the time. "Clio? If anything does happen, just...you'll call, Michael, right?" He clung just a little bit tighter. "Or maybe even Hermes. I don't actually know if someone can ward against him. He's the god of...something about doors isn't he?"