[Awww shit. The worst--the only thing--that can pull Frank out of the grief he's feeling, as his daughter's blood cools on his legs is...another kid being sad. He's aware enough of himself, he's been through this enough times that he can separate himself from it, that he can pull part of himself away, enough to reach for Jon's hand.] It's okay. I'm okay.
[he doesn't quite sound convincing, but it's a start.]
omg jon ;;-;;
[he doesn't quite sound convincing, but it's a start.]