It would have hurt much less if Jason had screamed at him. He could sit there and take it, and maybe that would count as the apology that he can't bring himself to give.

He doesn't speak, or even look at Jason as he leaves. Doesn't notice his hoodie being stolen. As soon as the door closes he slams a fist into the wall, leaving yet another scorch mark before sinking to the ground and burying his head in his knees.