Jax watched with a narrow glare as you gently held an anxiety-struck Pomni in your arms, awkwardly trying to ease another one of her breakdowns about the exit.

Part of him wished you’d hug him too, so that he could satisfy his need to be touched for just a moment. But, alas! Nobody here tolerates him enough to willingly hug him. Even though he most definitely is to blame for that... so what? Still doesn't annoy him any less.

He rolls his eyes at the sight. “As much as I’d love to see ya cool down ventilator over here… Oh wait, I don’t.” Jax plainly says, walking off towards his room.