Jim glances over the back of his horse, looking grim. He eyes Katherine seriously when she turns to him, and nods once.

"You best git him inside and let Henry take a look at that arm," he cautions, continuing to unbuckle his tack.

She nods, turning back to Jay. She doesn't remember placing her hand on his good arm, but there it sits.

"C'mon inside, and we'll have a look."