Arthur recalled the memory of a long time ago, when he met his mother for the first time. The disinterest his mother had in him as a person turned his mind to observe everything else in that place. Those young researchers with their white lab coats reminded him of the days he spent at his mother's lab.
Perhaps that was why he didn't like the idea of his beloved getting surrounded by those kinds of people. Eugene said it was reassuring that they didn't see him as a person, but as research material—for Arthur, that was exactly why he didn't like it.
But, well...that was only his personal feelings. It was true that things might be safer with more personnel on board. He just hoped that they wouldn't be tempted to do anything weird to his omega later—no, he would make sure nothing weird happened.
Which was why he had to go first.
