Prism blinks as Jocelyn slumps, turning with slight bewilderment to the girl sitting next to her. The sight makes her eyes go wide as Jocelyn chokes on her own voice, hands covering her face as she's obviously wracked in guilt, tears starting to bead at the corners of her eyes - she's actually crying with how guilty she feels.
Prism spends a few more useless moments staring in shock at just how deeply Jocelyn feels emotions, before rushing to try to comfort her teammate. "Josie - no, Josie, don't cry, please-" her movements are awkward, trying to figure out what to do, before deciding on indulging in her biggest urge of all. Jocelyn would feel Prism gently try to tug her face away from her hands, turning the young woman to face her and wrapping her arms in turn around the young woman's waist in a gentle embrace. "Josie, no, I'm - I'm not mad at you, okay? You don't need to feel guilty. It just hurt because I've heard that all before, but like - you actually apologized, you didn't mean any of those words, I know, alright? You said it without knowing, I know you'd never say something like that purposefully. You're too good of a person, just - I'm not mad, I promise I'm not mad. Okay, Josie?" Her voice is gentle, patient - she's truly trying to make her friend understand.