"A few hours? That can't be, I..." Jaime stopped himself. He wasn't going to say anything that might make his sister look bad. "I can't...remember a lot." Permanent damage. He was trying very hard not to hear that, but it rang in his ears like a bell. Permanent damage. He was glad to have a bandage over his eyes, hopefully obscuring his expression. He had no idea what was happening in his head or what he might look like right now. Stunned, maybe. In the pre-stages of a freakout.