Jono reaches out again, brushing his fingers along Jackson's brow and jaw. "You didn' do anythin'," Jono replies, wanting to nip that in the bud right now. Though he has to sigh. "Unfortunately, 'at's part of the problem. When 'e was young, Gray--'at's 'is name, Gray--was stolen from yer family by some sorta aliens. The same assault you los' yer da in." He knew that Jackson knew his father had died, but probably not the circumstances. But there were enough untampered memories that Jackson should be able to remember the aliens, at least.