There was just a moment where Jessica let her cynicism drop. And then she pulled herself together, grabbing her jacket and putting it back on and wiping her eyes that totally hadn't teared up. Nope not at all.

"Yeah. Well. I wish I had done it sooner," she said with a weak scoff.

She then shook her head. "Sorry. I made this all about me, didn't I?" she muttered. "You're getting shit on and all I do is lay my crap on you. Sorry."