"You're good people, D." Jason smiled, despite the pain she was in. "Make sure everyone else here gets where they're going." She rested her forehead against Death's hand, coming as close to a hug as she could give at the moment. "I'm glad to be your friend."
She sighed very softly. Even this much attention had exhausted her. "I hope I don't have a concussion, because I'm going to sleep now." It probably was a concussion, but there was little she could do about it right now. Her eyes closed and her breathing steadied, safe for a few winces in unconsciousness.