"Or help you out," B repeats, but he shakes his head a little. It's not important if Jacobi decides he doesn't need anybody or anything. He's wrong, everybody needs somebody, but B can't just override his decision. He doesn't do that shit.

"I ran into Taylor earlier, yeah. I'll keep an eye on her when she's out and about, do what I can. It's gotta be so disorienting. Wish I knew anything about training dogs to be service dogs, I'd try'n get D to lead her around." He won't separate Libby from Steve, but D could certainly be put to work. If he knew how to teach him.