When Wilson heard about Jasper's change and saw Tara and Ben had grown he immediately became that support Rebecca needed. The young woman had nearly had a panic attack which turned into a fit of rage, fading into a nap. After the nap she'd felt better and had more of a clear head, waiting for her son to bring Jasper by the mansion. So Wilson moved to stand at George's side when Ben and Jasper stepped inside and smiled a little at Ben. However he regarded Jasper with a less trusting look. The older Jasper had been sketchy enough but a young thieving Jasper? Oh, Wilson didn't like him at all.
When Ben came up to her Rebecca put her hands on his arms and looked him over, shaking her head.
"You look ridiculous with all that hair." However she pulled her son into a hug and kissed the top of his head, sighing a little. Her babies were teenagers and that was something she wasn't quite willing to face in the future, let alone barely a year after Ben had been born. Allowing him to go sit down she rolled her eyes when Jasper approached her.
"It could, and don't you dare try anything funny." Obviously she wasn't amused in the least by this younger version of the man she loved.