Jeffrey nodded. "If you say so," he promised. "but, we are still helping, right?"
Bogg smiled, ruffling Jeff's curly hair. "Never turned down a red light yet," he assured. "Some places just make me more nervous than others..."
"Like a 'Spidey-Sense'?" Jeff asked him.
"A what?"
Jeff grinned. "It's from a comic book; it just means your instincts are on higher alert than usual, like you sense danger?" He explained.
"Ohhhh..." Bogg nodded. "Yes, I think that explanation fits nicely," he agreed. "This place makes me have Spider Sense."
Jeff tried, but he couldn't hold back the giggle. "Not Spider Sense, it's Spidey-Sense," he corrected, though not unkindly.
"Yeah, whatever; this place feels dangerous."
"You ever get this feeling before?" Jeffrey asked, tilting his head in curiosity.
"Couple of times," Bogg shrugged, rubbing the back of his neck uncomfortably. "I usta always be able to ignore it,push it down for the good of the mission. Now..."
"Now what?"
"Now it's not just me out here..." Bogg hedged. "I mean, most of the time, just having you with me makes everything twice as good," he admitted. "But, sometimes... I worry about you being safe. If I didn't love ya I wouldn't."
Jeffrey smiled. "I know, I love you too, duh." He said, and gave his surrogate father a hug, which Bogg welcomed. "But, seriously, I think we're OK?"
Bogg sighed. "For now," he conceded. "But you can you please just trust my instincts?"
Jeffrey sighed, but he could see how serious the big guy was, and if Bogg was worried... Well... "OK, just don't leave me behind, promise?" He demanded, his large chocolate eyes wide and serious.
Bogg pulled him in for another hug. "Never, kid. Never... and that's a promise..."