Firefly - Simon/Jayne, Mal & Crew
“I need to help them,” Simon says. He meant to appear reasonable, but he can’t help it coming out in a flat tone of steel. “We brought this to them. We need to fix it.”
Mal opens his mouth, but Simon barges on, despite Jayne’s warning nudge. “You can keep up the lockdown. I can decontaminate in and out, but I need to go.”
“You ain’t going alone,” Jayne growls and steps forward, a bulwark of stubbornly devoted muscle at Simon’s side.
“No,” Mal says. Simon balls his fists but Mal’s not done. “You’re not going alone. We’ll all help.”