There was nothing guaranteed about her job. It was very much a 'wing it' scenario, considering the vast array of species in the universe. As far as she was concerned, demons were just another to be tacked onto the list. They were like... the equivalent to Daleks. And if this ended with him deciding she was safer without him and running off, she'd kill him.

"Love, have you seen the insane things I deal with for a living?" She dipped her hand under his chin and gently tugged him back up to face her. "Oi. You. Knock it off. Don't start feeling sorry for yourself, or me, or whatever it is you're thinking. Whatever it is, we'll figure it out, and we'll put a stop to it. Together, yeah?"