Re: Call: Jamie/Seven
[He feels on edge in more ways than one, primed to counter before Jamie even speaks. Mouth already open, even - but he deflates, a little, when Jamie tells him to stop. His teeth shut with a faint click and he leans back where he sits on the step.] You're right, I know. [Muffled, with his hand rubbing over his face again.] I know. It was a gut reaction, and probably really fucking entitled. Probably they shouldn't have trusted me. But that's it, yeah? If I didn't know how you would feel about it, I couldn't just go along with it. It didn't feel right.
[He's quiet for a while, because Jamie is still right: he doesn't know.] I think it is worth doing, even if I don't agree with how they wanted to do it. You deserve the help.