Jonathan stopped in his tracks when Van Helsing put his hand up, he didn't care if he lived or died anymore but he wasn't interested in getting anyone else killed either. His eyes narrowed when Dracula spoke, "No," he answered simply, "I can't and won't harm her, but I can watch you die," he said easily.
"Mina," he said softly as he looked at her almost pleadingly, nothing he said would make a difference, but her voice was still hers, and it still made his heart burst even now in this state. He knew he wasn't the only man here hurting, but he couldn't focus on anything but his own failure and the sight of his wife and what that monster had done to her.