"Eliot, just..." He sighed, shaking his head. "I'm coming back. As soon as I get the Impala hidden. You can be pissed off at me and growly and...whatever the hell you want later after you've healed up. I'm not staying away. We'll figure something out."

He kissed him again, growling into the kiss before speaking, voice still low and growly and authorative. "Just stop arguing and listen to me. Get some rest."