When Jag pulled away, Coby let him, still at kind of a loss how to help. He felt like Jag had needed that sort of deep, long cry, but what else left him stumped. He wanted to help, though, if he could.

"I'd ask if you want to talk about it, but the answer's usually fuck no, and we came out here to get away from everything, so if you want me to just shut up and leave it alone, I can."