Hearing the door click he wiped his face and scrambled to his feet. He paused a moment before opening the door. He saw her in the tub and walked over to her, sitting on the edge of the tub. "You really don't think you matter to me?" He asked, his head tilted at her. "You think I would have tried to taken on two Cybermen for you if you didn't matter to me?" He sighed and reached into the tub to take her into his arms and he wasn't going to give her much of a choice, though he'd be as gentle as she'd let him be.
It might not be obvious but Jason had experience with addicts, and not just the hook up kind. Through Avalon he'd helped a lot of kids kick the habit. He wasn't going to force Zel to change though, he knew there was a lot more than a vial of clean slate that would be needed to help her. He'd used in the past himself, but recreationally, he'd never reached full on addiction.
She struggled at first, but ended up relenting to his persistence as he carried her into his bedroom. With one hand he pulled the blanket down and laid her into the bed. He brushed his hand over her hair and went to his dresser and returned with a blue pill and bottle of water. "Here. If you want to sleep." Jason crouched next to the bed and looked at her.