[She can't help but remember the night after Jackson got there. When she just broke down on him and he just held her and told her it was going to be okay. In a way, it was. She knew. No matter how hard it was to get through to Jackson, she had managed so far.

But now he needed her to do the same for him. And she had no idea where to even begin because aside from something going terribly wrong with Scott, she had no idea what had happened on the other Barge.

She kept an arm around his back but turned a little more toward him, lifting a hand to brush at his hair as she pressed her lips to the top of his head.]

You're back now. We're all together and we can protect each other here. Scott's safe.

Whatever happened there is over, Stiles.