Jay looks at him, worn and miserable, like the challenge is a kick to the gut. "Okay," he says vaguely, his eyes slipping down again to fixate on the counter's edge. "I mean I'd rather we never had to deal with anything like that again, but yeah, if we do, then..." He shrugs haplessly. "Then I'll do better."

He hesitates, then reaches out, picks up the coffee mug, and holds it out to Tim in a wordless offer.