You're still not telling me what you're looking for. ( she's young. young and terrified and doesn't know what the hell she's doing and jason can definitely relate. he's been there. quite a few times, even if he was a little better at hiding it. given her circumstances, that's entirely understandable, too; she doesn't know what to do, doesn't know if she can trust anyone with--whatever this is. )

You're not human. ( he states simply instead, keeps his voice barely above a whisper. ) We've got plenty of people here who aren't. Gods. Androids. Hell, people who used to be dead and woke up out of their fucking coffins one day.

( it's fucking hard not to snap at people. but jason's giving it his best shot. easier, given that she is just a kid. )

I need to know what you need to get it to you.