[ Jesse hadn’t thought about it either, but now that she mentions it… ]

Yeah, well… guess I never really offered, huh?

[ He pulls his hand back, slipping his thumbs— both real and metal— into the pockets of his PJs. ]

Think I’m out of practice, talkin’ about myself. I had to keep a low profile back home. Talkin’ about the past would be a surefire way to invite trouble in.

[ Trouble like getting tracked down by the likes of Reaper, which is a moot point here basically. ]