Jax noticed the glance, but knew better than to say anything else. What was there to say? If she was reading this right... well, she could only hope she had it wrong, for once. She started going through the other contents of the kit while Natalie wiped herself down, turning back to her when she noticed the shaking, the scar on her hand.
"Can I help? We need to make sure you're not hurt too bad..." She didn't even reach for the other woman, and wouldn't until she said it was okay. Jax had memories enough of John being slapped for trying to help people in shock. She could only figure this was worse.