"Wooops..." Mick says to himself, as he realizes what he just said. If they succeed and change the future... Danny will be no more.
Mick's no expert on this stuff, but as he walks out of the caravan he starts thinking and realizes Danny would either dissapear or... change.
So, when the moment comes, either the whole team dies, or Danny will.

Mick is wearing nothing but a shirt and boxers, so he soon starts feeling really cold. He notices the light in Tobias and Naecken's caravan is on, and since he wants to let Danny alone for a while he decides to pay them a visit.

Mick: Hi, there--

Naecken is not there and Tobias is... well, kinda drunk.

Mick: --Oh. Uh... I'll just go...

Tobias: No, stay.

Mick: Okeeey...

He should have guessed it. Naecken obviously doesn't rest like anyone else, so it was obvious that he wouldn't be here now. And Mick alredy knows how Tobias feels about Christmas, so it was obvious that he'd be drinking by now.
Mick notices he's not really drunk... but he has consumed a lot of alcohol, as the bottles in the floor show. Maybe by growing up in the streets Tobias became mire used to alcohol than him, Mick thinks.

Tobias: So, why are you here?

Mick: I decided to leave Danny alone for a moment...

Tobias: Why?

Mick: I don't really wanna discuss it...

Tobias: C'mon, if you're gonna be here at least humor me.

Mick: Ok, ok... but you can't tell anyone...

Mick tells Tobias what Danny remembered about the team... about how they would all die in about a year according to history books.

Tobias: Whoa... are you sure it was us?

Mick: Yes, they reffered to as "Revolutionaries"... that fits us, right?

Tobias: "Revolutionaries"... yes, you're right.

Mick: OK, I'm gonna leave now... but remember DON'T TELL ANYONE... I don't think creating panic will make any good.

Tobias: Hey, who am I gonna tell? Neacken? He's been weirder than usual since the fight with the shadow thing.

Mick: Great. Bye.

Tobias: Bye.

Two seconds after Mick goes back to his caravan, Naecken teleports next to Tobias.

Tobias: Hey, Nae, guess what...?

Ok, maybe he was a little drunk...