"Just arrived?" Jason asks you, leaning against one of the hospital walls as he watches you wander the halls.

Jason knows what's going through your head right now, because he went through the same thing. The feeling of no one hearing you and seeing you is awful, at least now he'll have some company. He's spent weeks wandering those same hallways, every time he tries to leave the hospital he ends up going back to the room where his comatose body is.