[ Don't worry, Galen. After thinking you were going to be gone, Jesse's eating up the attention with a spoon. He'll find the time to be paranoid later, but for now, he just arches into the touch, like a needy cat. ] Love y'too. [ He mumbles. ] I love you too -- m'sorry that I took so long, in the -- you're ahead of me now. I guess. I mean, back home, you were still in the hospital. [ His headache throbs. Ow. ] I was gonna talk t'you.