"Unsafe? Oh, always. Between the beasts, the Venatori agents, and whoever this Corypheus fellow is... I cannot imagine any place is really 'safe'. If you wish to walk alone, I would ask that you simply bring a large stick with you." He answered wryly, as he hobbled closer.

After a moment of staring at her, he snorted, "Don't be ridiculous. You are my wife, not my prisoner. Just tell me where you are going, so I know where to send the search party." A faint, teasing smirk, as the snow started to get caught in his golden curls.