It was obvious that Max was hurt, and obvious that Elias was the angriest that Jayne had ever seen him. "I'll get it," she told Max because he could barely walk as it was. She took a moment to gently press her lips to Max's en route before leaving the garage for the ice. She knew what she'd gotten into when she married Max, but seeing it first hand was something she'd likely never get entirely used to. She supposed that was a good thing. People shouldn't get used to this kind of shit.