[Quietly, Jane retreats a little into the blankets, shifting some over for Natsuhi. However much she needs.]

...My reaction was stupid, anyway. He...can't be the same man from my world.

[But seeing him, hearing that voice, still kicks in the instinct of fear in her, of what could be lurking in the shadows waiting to snatch them all up. Of what Jane isn't strong enough to stop, not by herself, not with her friends.]

But...you don't get mad for stupid reasons. So. Whatever it is, it's important.