... You just reacted. Because it was too close to something else.

[He says it quietly. Thoughtfully. It really does sound familiar. Like how every time he tried to think about that day, that night, his brain short-circuited. How trying to talk to Keith about it had resulted in something so real, he could have sworn he was there.]

[One hand squeezes Jean's shoulder again. It's okay. He's here. He's got you.]

I'm sorry. You shouldn't... have to know what this is. What it feels like.