He's being good about it, even, when Chives arrives with the tea. Sitting out of the way in a chair, his arm in a sling and a contemplative look on his face as he orders a pair of Twos around.

"Thank you," he says when he picks up the cup of tea. There's a slight, slight tremor in his hand that he just forces away as he takes a sip. "It's good to be home." Which it is, even if he's...not entirely dealing with the killing in an exactly healthy manner. But that's par for the course with Jordan; why deal when he can bury?