You were in Jaxs room, he was all panicky. You two are very close and he trusts you. His whole room was a mess, keys and clothes on the floor. Jax was breathing heavily, he wanted to find an exit to this digital hell. You were there to make sure he doesn't go crazy and abstract. You reached out to him and touched him gently on the shoulder. He looked at you, his pupils small, his breathing quick and his eyes watery. He stayed quiet and looked at you, watching your every move.