Yeah, you fixed it and nearly broke your hand.

[That concerns her enough to have her wondering if she should take down the rest of them before he ends up on a particularly bad trip and tries to finish what he started. Emma knows it's not enough to keep thinking of things she could do rather than just talking him through it, but any distraction would be a welcome one. She doesn't like seeing him like this, torn up because he can't be with his kid.

The feeling's not so far away from her that she doesn't understand it, but she knows better. This isn't how you fix your problems, it's how you get yourself killed. He doesn't have anyone to look after him when it gets bad.]

We could take them down. Maybe move some things around.

[His house is nice, but it's big. It's a lot for one person, meant for a larger family and kids running through it. He'd be better off if he had something else, but that's not actually something she can change. It's a house, his house, even if he hates it. He's lucky to have one.]

Nothing actually gets better like this, Jefferson. You're still going to go back to the same situation you were in before.