[ the words get him to immediately turn his head, studying her face for... something. it can't be sincerity because he could give a shit. something as yet unidentified. or convincing himself it is. he shifts towards her, just a centimeter. not really notable just angling his body in a more conversational way instead of buried in his keypad, careful to keep his jar pinched between his legs. ]
tell me what to do how to help
[ she should be able to sense already that frank castle does not just quietly go away (unless kilgrave tells him to apparently.) while he's not super keen on getting his face out to everyone here, if it'll help jess keep this madman at bay then he'll do it. whatever she needs. ]
no subject
tell me what to do
how to help
[ she should be able to sense already that frank castle does not just quietly go away (unless kilgrave tells him to apparently.) while he's not super keen on getting his face out to everyone here, if it'll help jess keep this madman at bay then he'll do it. whatever she needs. ]