[Fuuuuuck, that hurts even worse. Is this Joel's idea of torturing him for information or something? Jesse needs a moment to adjust to that new position. He's looking mighty pale and his face is coated in sweat, but at least he's not vomiting this time.]

He's... this fed. From back home. Don't - Don't freak out or anything, okay? He doesn't really know anything. He's just been chasing me forever.