Bo froze in the doorway, swallowing softly as he saw his Uncle. He had never liked to see Jesse like this....there was the time when Bo and Luke were running from a bounty hunter, and Jesse had gone to investigate an area, but had only succeeded in falling down the hillside and hitting his head, putting him in a coma. Bo had cried then while Luke could only watch as Bo refused to be consoled by anything other than Jesse himself telling him he was ok...which wasn't to happen until a few days after. And a tear slid down his cheek now as he silently headed to the side of the hospital bed once more and sat in the chair placed there, taking Jesse's non-iv'd hand between his own two hands and holding it softly.