Well, at least Tony finds it humourous. Jacob might take a bit more to recover. He lets Tony pat his shoulder. Although still bitter from his mishap, the hand is in fact reassuring and he releases some of the tension he was holding.

"Timing? Ha, are you saying there would have been a time for that?" He gives a chuckle in return, but it's not a good humoured one. He gives his face another rub and tries to let his freak out fade off to nothing.

He briefly looks at Lady, then back to Tony before getting up and picking up dishes to put in the sink.

"If you need to crash here for the night, I don't mind. It's getting to be pretty late. I have extra blankets and pillows." His offer is genuine, the tone soft.

He puts some soap on a sponge and runs the water, scrubbing the dishes while thinking.