[ Jesse almost rolls his eyes at the invitation, grateful for it but a little put out that she feels the need to even extend that invitation in the first place. Whatever, they're getting over it. They're working past it or something. Never mind that he's probably going to find himself feeling the need to take a little something to take the edge off before he's burying more fucking bodies. He wasn't built for this shit. ]

[ He looks a little strung out, a little tired when he rubs his hand over his head and nods his agreement. ]

Way I figure it, there might be some in the lighthouse or somethin' too, ya know? Like groundskeeping stuff. Like, they gotta have groundskeeping stuff 'round here somewhere. I'll definitely pitch in, alright?