[ Jesse frowns stubbornly right back at her pointing finger. ]

I wasn't the snippy one! She started it, and I can take orders just fine. If I want to. And the person given 'em has any right.

[ He almost reaches over to put a hand over hers, his expression softening, but then he realizes he has sauce and grease all over his fingers and rushes to wipe them clean instead. ]

Ashe, you know you don't got to worry about that again, right? I'm here. We're all here, and we're fine.