"Yeah. I'll..." He's doing this. He's actually doing this. "...text you or something."

Jay shuffles back toward the door, posture stooped and arms held tight to his sides. "And, uh. You, too. Let me know."

He hasn't forgotten what Tim said earlier, about his house and about Alex and about the way he thinks things should have gone. Tim sounds like he's cooled down a bit (ha), but it's not like Jay can tell what's going on inside his head. So, if he needs anything else, he can let Jay know.