Henry places his hands on either side of Jay's shoulders and shakes his head, as if telling the young man that it's all right, and not to speak.

"You ain't gonna be alone, Jay."

Quietly, he helps Katherine dress Jay's wounds, even letting the man have a small nip of whiskey.

When they're satisfied that he's taken care of, Henry helps Jay to his feet, and over to a couch in the parlor.