He laughs humourlessly and reaches up to rub at his eyes again with his free hand. Galen doesn't often get upset, but right now, this is a situation he can't control. He doesn't know what to do, and he can't stop thinking about the way Jesse spoke to him, at first. He isn't crying, but he does feel like shit. He squeezes her hand a little.

"Thanks, but obviously it is, Kenzi. I mean -- it already has," he says quietly. "Did he tell you anything else? Anything at all?"