[He doesn't say anything. He can't say anything, because he knows what happened there. A replay of one of his biggest regrets, and watching a reaction wash over Jesse.
He leans forward and rubs his face, trying to work the strain that he knows is there out of his expression. There's nothing he can say, nothing he can do to make this better except for sit there. But Jesse needs to know. As unpleasant as it is, he can't blindly follow people or act on their behalf when some of them might do this.]
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He leans forward and rubs his face, trying to work the strain that he knows is there out of his expression. There's nothing he can say, nothing he can do to make this better except for sit there. But Jesse needs to know. As unpleasant as it is, he can't blindly follow people or act on their behalf when some of them might do this.]