"I care." Jon answers. "I care very damn much. And that's the point, isn't it? Desolation feeding on suffering. Hurting you would be-"

Pretty dang bad. He exhales, bringing Martin's hand up to his lips. "If I do see her again I'm throwing Daisy under the bus, I don't damn well care. I doubt it will help, I did lead Daisy straight to him." But still, let Daisy fight the wax monster.