Galen doesn't look back, just keeps walking out of the town hall. This isn't fair. He's been saddled with Jesse's fucking psycho twin, with no idea when - or if - he'll ever see the real Jesse again. Not only that, but the similarities are enough that even the apology behind him makes his stomach roll unpleasantly. Don't get upset, Galen.

"I told you to leave me the fuck alone," he says tightly, yanking the door open. "It's not my fault you can't fucking cope."