[Worried is a good word for it, yeah. She's quiet as she's just kind of awkwardly standing there with a panic attacking bat in her hands. Until he's calmed down enough and she's letting out a soft huff of breath.]

What? No, I was going to deck him for being an insensitive asshole about all of this towards you? Wouldn't call it intervening. [Jonathan, stop assuming she's doing shit she isn't doing.]

You wanna go chill somewhere quieter until things calm down a bit? [A delicate way of asking if he wants to unwind somewhere else away from the public eye.]