[ Jesse glances back up and... yikes, okay, you don't need to look at him like that, kid. Jesse tries not to appear uncomfortable at that intimidating stare, throwing what he's attempting to make seem like a casual look around at the party instead, while that hand scratching the back of his neck takes to briefly, slightly awkwardly rubbing it. ]
Yeah, well, anyway... [ Hand dropping away from his neck to switch his cigarette from his other hand over to that hand. A quick drag. ] Might need your help, maybe, I dunno. With the cartoon things.
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Yeah, well, anyway... [ Hand dropping away from his neck to switch his cigarette from his other hand over to that hand. A quick drag. ] Might need your help, maybe, I dunno. With the cartoon things.