John waved and said “yes I’ll be fine. Go do you for a few. It’s not like I can do anything wrapped up like this…” he looked around for his jacket and found his phone, checking it and making sure nothing worse had come up thanks to the blast at the warehouse. 

Serena cried into his chest, her shoulders shaking. Then she pulled back and said “I’m sorry…I should be able to handle this…for some reason it’s always hard in places like this…”