"Yeah," Henry agrees, his hand gently on Jay's newly reset shoulder. His expression is still sympathetic. "You'll be all right. Let me go get some clean wraps for them cuts of yours, though. Miss Katherine will lend you a hand in cleanin' them up."

He pats his shoulder very carefully, then straightens and leaves the two of them.

Katherine moves to the stove and checks the water, pulling the pot from the cast iron heat, and setting it nearer Jay's feet.