Jesse just held onto her for a moment, trying to calm his whirling brain.
"There was never any other plan, in my mind," he agreed. "Hell, I would have tried to take him back with us even if he wasn't dying. And yeah, Jay would have to live in my closet, but rather a closet or your place or someplace that isn't that house. Which, wait til you see this thing, it's so antebellum South, it's ridiculous." He sighed, dropping his head into his hands. "It's times like this I wish teleporting was an actual thing."