wow i'm a derp sorry
Jo looked at him, trying to keep the worry off her face. That would only make Patrick more uneasy. "No problem, man," she replied, squeezing his shoulder. "The best laid plans something something, right?"
Looking around, this seemed like exactly the wrong place to linger. They should leave, they should get somewhere more relaxing so they could talk and try to figure out what happened. She tugged on Pat's arm lightly and pulled him into a man-hug before suggesting, "What do you think about heading somewhere with fewer hobos?"