"The Di Nocti?" Jade asked. "Is that like... The Illuminati or something? And it's fine that you didn't come check on me in the middle of freak-out-central, she assured him. "You had your own things going on."
He touched his scar and Jade reached out, setting her hand gently and slowly over his. "Well, if it counts for anything I was just outside and didn't see any supernaturals. I saw a pigeon, but he was pretty small and missing a leg. Probably not an emissary of doom." She wasn't actually sure if joking was the way to go here, but she said it anyway.