Hey, AJ. Imagine: Jason with migraines because of all the trauma. The Lazarus Pit can do a lot but the psychosomatic effect is still hella real. So Jason ends up laid up in bed w/ a pillow over his face and he feels like garbage bc his head is splitting at the seams. And then Roy walks in, calm as you please with a cup of hot tea with honey and lemon, and a couple of super-strength aspirin and just sits there with Jason until he feels human enough to try and eat the food Roy left in the kitchen.