The pitch of her voice changes entirely, turns out a different kind of molasses than the stickysweet lingering at the bottom of those glasses at the end of the night "What he means to say is 'I'm with him'" tipping a nod at Jesse in a stern kind of voice, with a certain kind of educated laughter involved for those in the know "..y'know what I mean? You ah, have a nice night.." And her tongue follows with a kind of clicking, drags on a cigarette and makes some gesture in the air at Daisy-low-on-the-radar.