Daniel sighed against Peter's shoulder. "Whatever you decide, I'll support you all the way, Petey. You know I've got your back. But I wish you would speak to someone. The police, a therapist, hell, even Mr Miyagi. Just someone who can help you process and deal with this," he said, keeping his voice down in the hopes the others wouldn't hear.
He reached out to stroke Jamie's cheek tenderly with the back of his finger. "Please just say you'll think about it, at least?"