"Okay. Okay, Danny whispered back, not taking his hand off where Steve's IV was inserted into his arm. Because he couldn't handle this right now. "Stop. Please, okay? Listen, you heard what the guy said. He'll put you in jail."

Even drugged up an injured, Steve was a struggle to handle.

"We don't need that. All right? Catherine's a big girl, she can take care of herself. Put your head down. Relax. Okay? Okay? Please?"

Great, now he was begging.