[Bruce looks over his shoulder, only seeing glimpses of Ted and Skeets from where he's kneeled. Once he's sure that there's nothing there, he turns back to Jaime and grasps him tightly by the shoulders as he attempts to call him out of his bewilderment.]
Jaime, look at me. There's nothing there. It's just us.
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Jaime, look at me. There's nothing there. It's just us.