[ The thought of Jesse as a waiter makes her laugh as she reaches for her glass and takes a long drink. ] I can't imagine what could possibly go wrong with that.

[ It was true, B.O.B. did most things with her in mind. While he had his own thoughts and desires, he was still very much driven by hers. At this point she probably would need a text for a reminder. ]

Now ain't that the sweetest thing, you textin' me to make sure I eat. [ It actually meant a lot to her, even if she sounded like she was slightly teasing. The blush across the bridge of her nose was enough to betray her. ]