[The slow parting is acceptable, and gives Jeff just enough time to quickly lift an arm to scrub a sleeve at his eyes. He's not ashamed of those tears but he's done with them, he's had his moment and he feels better for it. Now all he needs is more coffee, Will's amazingly cooked breakfast and a whole lot of sleep. All the sleep. Sleep of the recently dead but not dead now.

Will's reaction is encouraging, like it's definitely something Jeff should be doing.]

If you ever got the time... I dunno anything about how to make stuff like powers work or not work. Not exactly something I'm used to. [He needs all the help he can get, and he definitely needs someone there throwing compliments at him. Will is a pro at bringing out the hulk.] Whatever. Maybe we can sort something out later. I kinda just wanna sleep for the next few days.