Duckie: *staring out the window and refuses to look at Jamey*

Jamey: *smiles softly at him* Come on kiddo. Look at me.

Duckie: *swallows nervously looking at him*

Jamey: I'm so so proud of you and Loki. You're doing amazing. A whole week clean!

Duckie: *bites his lip before looking down at his hands* T-thank you.. C-can you clean out my house? Make sure the kids don't have any.. I just.. I don't want temptation for them or for Loki and I.

Jamey: Good call kiddo. *squeezes his hands* How is Loki?

Duckie: A-at yoga..

Jamey: *smiles softly* How's he doing?

Duckie: *nods* H-he's getting there. We b-both are. *twists his fingers and bounces his legs* Can I... C-can I be put into a self induced coma? Will that help?

Jamey: *frowns* It will. But there's still a risk something could go wrong..

Duckie: I wanna do it.. Please? Just for a week. Maybe i-itll make it a bit easier? My therapist said i-i should try to power through it. *tears up* I can't.

Jamey: I know for a fact you can. Give it another week. *squeezes his hands again* Loki needs your support as well.

Duckie can't really handle it. He's trying though.