He sighed, placing the washcloth on the counter. He clenched his fists and shook his head. He refrained from his first instinct response. “I’m just trying to make sure you don’t pass out again because you pushed yourself too hard too fast.” Jason told her. “You’re lucky you body didn’t going into shock.” That’s why he’d stuck her in the shower. “But if you don’t want my help... I get it. I’ll go.” Jason moved over to the chair he’d tossed his jacket.