Jean-Claude had taken time to settle Jason, be sure he was fed, and had intended to go in search of Jack, or Brant, or someone he could trust to watch over Jason in his absence and quite possibly while he slept, since even Jason would take a while to recover from such blood loss.
Instead, he was brought short by the sight of Asher waiting in the corridor.
He paused, still, and shook his hair back from his face, not deigning to lift a hand to aid it. "Asher."