[There's another few seconds of silence as Teddy leans the side of his head against Billy's and starts to move his hand, fingers trailing up his spine.]

I couldn't care less where or who you came from, you know. Even if that creeper demon's related to you somehow, or if Magneto's your grandfather... You could be related to Galactus for all I care.

[Once his hand reaches the base of Billy's neck, he moves it to his shoulder instead, where he gently pushes him back, enough to really look into his eyes. And move his hand down to Billy's chest.]

That's what matters to me. The rest of it doesn't, because you're a good person in here. You're good and honest, you care about so many people. Nothing's going to change that.