Crying over the Tudors

I just finished watching the series, The Tudors. Henry VIII was horrible, but I still sobbed miserably over his death at the end. So, tear-stained face, I go up to Austin. He jumps to his feet and hugs me, asks what's wrong. So I tell him. And I tell him how wonderful the series was and how horrible the period was, but how much the series made you care.
Me, cleaning up the tears: I'm sorry if I worried you.
Austin: You always worry me.

Me: Why?

Austin: Because you scare me.
I roll my eyes.
Austin: I think LaRonda's right. You're not joking when you say you're going to kill me.
Me: I never said I was.