Jay has to take a moment to process this.

Don't sell yourself short, says Tim Wright.

(Is it really a surprise, at this point? Even after he helped drag Jay out of the static?)

("We have your back. We've had your back.")

("You've made friends, Jay.")

"Yeah, but..."

But he didn't really help. All he did was carry a camera.

But he was there. He helped Tim to his feet, lent a little support while Tim climbed back through the Mirror.

It's not much, but Jay guesses it's something.

"Okay."