Luke held him protectively. "Was my fault Unca Jesse...I'm the one that wanted to use the slingshots...Bo was just copyin us," began Luke bravely, knowing how upset Bo already was. "That don't make no difference..." he pointed at Bo, seeing the little boy huddled against Luke, still hiding his ace in his shirt. He cleared his throat and tried again. "You just..." he pointed at Luke whose cobalt-blue eyes shone with wetness as he held Bo close to him. Jesse shook his head not able to punish them further. "Don't do it again," he said gruffly before leaving the room.