"Okay." Greta gives him another gentle pat as she rises from the couch. A few moments later, she sits back down beside him and presses a glass of water into his hand.

"Here we are," she says, her tone almost businesslike, as if to counterbalance the surplus of passion that's been going around. "Drink up." Under different circumstances, she wouldn't be quite so overbearing. But Jay had seemed relieved to let others take the reins when it came to moving Tim to the hospital, and he clearly isn't ready to have them handed back to him, yet.

Well, that's what she's here for. Greta rubs his back gently while she waits for him to finish up the glass.