'That's pointed... and in no way suspicious at all.' Jesse glances to the side as she feels Polaris shift slightly at the exchange.

This feels a bit more tense than she'd expect meeting Wake face-to-face. Sure, he sounded a bit out of it behind that door in the Motel. Lost. This is just ... slimy? Yeah. Slimy is a good word for it.

"Sorry. I'm not really understanding what you're trying to imply, Wake." Her arms cross, hands curling slightly in the leather jacket.