[Jimmy listens as well, though eventually during all of that he does look back up at Naki. He's been through this before with other people he cared about a lot. John, Rose, Jack...but Molly he'd been really close to. He got closer to her than he thought he would, but he doesn't regret any minute of it. She needed someone to be there for her, and he was more than happy to be that person. And he'll continue to be that person for as long as he can...

He takes a deep breath to steady himself, lifting a hand to run it through his hair.]

I guess it's just hard not to think that way, yaknow? Like...maybe things woulda' been different if I'd been there. ...but you're right. It's not doing me any good to blame myself. Molly wouldn't want that.

[Jimmy leans back a little on the couch, lowering his hand to grip his Gear more properly, angling it so it isn't quite at such a strange angle in his lap.]

...what would you do to help you feel better?