"Please don't fret about that sort of thing too much, Love," Drae insisted as they watched Rohan play in the grass. "They would not only have to get to him inside the shrine, but they would have to get past you, and then me, and then every single one of his older and equally protective siblings, as well as his Goddess Godmother," he pointed out. "And no matter what, so long as he remained in contact with the earth, there is no place you and I couldn't reach him," he added reassuringly. 

"If you think confiding in Bry is safe, and will make you feel more reassured, I won't stop you, so long as you share everything you find out with me," the warlock said as he lightly rubbed Rohan's head as he cuddled up in his mother's arms. He kissed Angela back, just before he began getting scolded for not taking things easy. The half-elf rolled his shoulders experimentally and winced. 
"Adrenaline, Love. It can get you through most anything it seems," he admitted, though now he looked quite pale. "And fat chance… that's a boy's job, is to worry his mother and father," he chuckled weakly. "Fortunately, we have the best of all mothers looking out for us."