You tell Jasper that it’s not their fault at all- it’s yours, all of yours, the void’s, and you don’t want them blaming themself for this. You didn’t do the math, and that’s not on anyone else but you.

VOIDSY: Jesus, Miller, we’re so sorry-
MILLER: …
VOIDSY: We fucked up, this is our fault, we should have told Bryce to carry a pebble or something to balance the weight-
MILLER: …
VOIDSY: Fuck, fuck, fucking fuck goddamnit-
EASTWOOD: Void.
VOIDSY: I made a bad call, and it could have killed Bryce-