Dan just nodded as she talked about Isabel. He didn't know what to say, not that it would have come out right anyway, so he settled for nodding and a brief knee-squeeze.
Her offer, though. He blinked and then swallowed hard. He'd be healed, no headache or problems talking, no constant ache in his left arm... But he remembered the feeling of it back in the Overlook, and he recognized his body's reaction to just the thought of taking Bryn's blood again. His dad kept saying, one vice for another. This was one vice he did not want. Plus, the dreams would be awkward, and he couldn't help but glance down at Brenna. "No. Thanks," he replied, and ducked his head.