"Of course," Jesse told her. "You're family, we wouldn't kick you out. You stay as long as you need to." He sighed, closing the door to the fridge and leaning against it.
"He's...getting better," he answered. "He was very sick for a while, doctors couldn't figure out what was wrong with him. But he's finally turning a corner, thank everything. We were scared-" He swallowed hard. "We thought we might lose him for a bit. He got so thin, it was frightening."