Frodo takes a step back. Last time his cousin seemed like he was ready to do terrible things just to hold the Ring one last time, but still he fights the urge to reach out to his chest where it rests against his skin. The thought of lying doesn't occur to him, though.

"Yes, I have it in my keeping, and yes, this is your future though I promise not to spoil you with the details, that would make life quite dull, would it not?" He tries a meek smile. "But I am to keep it hidden, Bilbo. I was told by Gandalf to."