[Peter only draws back to cup Leo's face in his hands. He holds his husband's gaze. The brunette still unaware one of his eyes is corrupted by dark magic in a way it will never be normal again.]

You've been doing this... for nearly two years?

None of it was easy, Leo. None of it was safe. [He brushes his thumb along Leo's cheek.]

I don't know how to feel about this. I'm not... angry with you. I'm worried about you.