[ The concern for Jesse's wellbeing builds up in Jesse's chest as a weird mix of guilt and reassurance. People were worried about him, which should be a good thing, and it is - but he also made them worry. He takes a deep breath and tries to steady himself out. ]

Y-yeah -- I did, I got -- I got back. [ He assures, voice trembling despite his best efforts. ] M'home. M'at the house. M'not - m'not going anywhere else.

... Th-thanks. Thanks. [ Really. It's nice to know people care. ]