Jon returns with the water and pills, placing them in front of Martin and frowning at the news. "Well, I suppose at least you didn't lose your phone." He hopes Martin's mother doesn't keep up with the news, that would be a stressful time for her.

He takes a seat next to Martin, grimacing a little before finally speaking, "I... I think I need you to make a statement. I know it's- it can wait." But he needed to make a statement at some point, Jon felt as much. Martin's brief descriptions hadn't... well, they weren't enough.