"Gimme your hand, mate," Wells says quietly, holding out one of his own. "You don't need any more shit right now."

His experience with Jurgen's been extremely limited. He only met him the once, when the man was so dazed from his treatment at the hands of the interrogators that he kept mistaking Wells for Father. (Not that that was a real surprise- that was what he'd been there for.) But he's heard how Preston's talked about the man.

This really can't end well, whatever happens.