Jamie's shoulders sagged a little. So basically he'd spent the past half hour wasting spit and air. Great.
"Alright... well..." He sighed and ran a hand through his hair, looking around as if maybe there were answers written on the walls. Everything that happened during the past year apparently didn't matter anymore.
But Ares had called him, so he had to have had something in mind. Jamie, at any rate, had no idea what to do. "So, what now? I erase everything I've just told you and then...?" He left the sentence hanging, eyes trained on the man sitting on the bed.