Jason couldn't believe that he had been shot out in Bon Temps, the guy from before sounded like he was from New Orleans if he had to put money on it, but there was no way that he would ever know. They were willing to kill a man for whatever he had in his pockets though. Either they were really bad people, or really needed some help. Either way, he was going to do his best to forget about it and write it off as a fluke. He wouldn't even tell Andy, as that would mean he'd have to admit to drinking the blood of a vampire as well.
Jason was surprised by how quickly it had him feeling better. Sure he had heard stories but this was one of those things that you couldn't believe until you tried it. He knew about the healing and stuff from Sookie, but he had never learned about the 'other' side effect. Luckily, it hadn't set in yet.
He let his hand caress her back a moment before feeling himself sniff her hair a little, but quickly shook it off and seemed confused himself but tossed it to the side-effects of V, considering he had at least done that before. "Of course, it's the least I can do. Would you, um, care if I used your shower?" He asked, knowing his clothes had to be filthy, as well as his entire face probably by this point.
He led her to his care, and opened the door on the passenger side for Jessica, "I've been lookin' way worse before when I worked on the roads. Granted, it was dirt and not ... this..." He muttered, before taking his shirt completely off and throwing it into the woods. Already tired of wearing it. He had a change in a bag in the back of his truck that he'd put on once they got to Bill's place.
After making sure everything was okay he jogged to his side and started the engine and started towards Jess' place, "Could we, not tell Sookie? 'Least for now." He added, not wanting to worry his sister if he didn't have to considering he figured that things were going to be fine now.