"Thanks. But hey, are you that worried about the detective thing?" Jake looks slightly bothered, but he's not gonna let it get him down too much. He shifts the plant for the next root.

"I mean. I'd go to the hospital at some point to not die, obviously. But when you're the only thing standing between a criminal and their escape route, you do what you have to. My girlfriend shot me to keep a murderer from getting away once. It was awesome. Except for the pain part."