She was gone, but the anger lingered, coiling around Jason where he stood, one hand on the door handle and his breathing ragged. His words desperate.
Dan reached for him, the fingers of one hand brushing against Jason's sleeve. "Hey. It's okay. It's not so bad. At least she knows, right? It's going to be okay." Somehow.
May had made it clear she expected him to be with Jaemi and she didn't seem willing to budge on the matter. Jason had made it clear he wouldn't either. And as much as Dan was beginning to like the sidelines, he couldn't stay out of this.
He tugged on his hand. "Jason, calm down. You're hyperventilating." And if he wasn't yet, he wasn't far from it.