"Yes, please do," Antonio said, gesturing towards one of the more comfortable chairs in the room. "Are you feeling all right? May I get you anything, juice or anything like that?" He noticed that Jack's friend looked awfully tired today, like she had been through some personal ordeal of some kind. He would give her a little time before he said anything about Jack, it was better if she started doing the talking, anyway. He could even make it look like everything was her idea if he was lucky. He was getting the sense that she did really care about Jack, so she might be the only person left who could reach out to him and save him.