Jax has no idea who Moana is calling out to but he's not going to let her cry. He's fond of her, the way a big brother is fond of a little sister, and after making the trek out to the lake he should have known he'd find her there. She's from a goddamned island. Of course she'd want to go to something that seems like the ocean even if it's not.

"Hey, look, I'm here," Jax says. "I know I'm probably not...whoever, but you can hit me if you want to. Probably make you feel better."