"Of course." He murmured back before kissing Ash again but muttering against his lips. "Anything."

Ash heard and wasn't sure if him being willing to do anything for him was a good thing, even though he would do the same for him

It could be good or bad.Depended on the situation. He would be willing to get himself killed for Ash,but also willing to stay a live if it's what Ash wanted.He'd argue,but probably give in.

Ash wasn't sure what would happen to him if Jason died trying to defend him

For him,things might just seem to change a lot. But Jason would stay alive in any way possible if it's what Ash wanted.

He did want that, but not to the point where he would hurt himself even more

Living hurt Jason though,his soul always fighting and trying to rip apart;it was constant pain.Pain he'd lived with and never showed or spoke of.

Ash had only found that out recently, wanting to find some way to fix it

But that would be a bit hard.Scratch that,really hard. The soul was the very culmination of his being,he was of two...and that prophacy hadn't been a lie. (I can't remember in precisely but) 'Upon the land your talons stride,upon that sod death shall arise.These two worlds not meant for you,Child of death soul of two'

He was still determined, however. But at the moment, he began working Jason's lips again, pressing and pulling, nibbling and tugging