Well, I-- I would think it would be the preferred state of things.

[She's glad to see he's not hurt, so just what has he been up to that has him so out of sorts? Jane frowns, approaching him and - after only a moment of hesitation - places both hands on his shoulders.]

... Let's sit down. I just finished making the tea.

[And then they can... talk, because he surely wouldn't have come here without complaining if he didn't intend to do that, right?]