"Hi, gorgeous," Jackson greets softly, closing his eyes at the comforting familiarity of her crooning -- and the knowledge that Jono is here, somewhere, hopefully close by. "Missed you."

At the direct question, rather than the exposition she's been giving, Gray blinks and pulls his focus together. "No," he answers, though he sounds uncertain. He has a lot of problems with a lot of things, but if they have to take a lift ... well, he should be all right, shouldn't he?