Jean dropped her hands away from the detective's body and frowned slightly before she forced a smile to her features. Nodding once, then turning on her heel and walking over to the bar. "Hey Jack I need a glass of water for Mr. Delainey," she requested, leaning against the counter and catching the glass as the bar tender slid it over to her. Walking back over to the couch, Jean took a seat near the detective and handed him the glass.<br/><br/>Even though Bill wasn't speaking, Jean was willing and waiting to. Smiling slyly as she heard the detective asked about her place of residence. "90330 Cedar Creek. It's only a couple blocks down the road really, not all that far." Jean answered him, looking over his shoulder at his note pad. As the mention of Korra's almost-death left the detective's lips, Jean gasped softly and Bill seemed to shift uncomfortably in his seat. "Is..she, uh, okay?" Bill asked, leaning forward with his arms on his knees as he wringed his hands together. Jean scoffed at Bill's question and shook her head, snapping at him. "Of course she is Bill! It's Korra we're talking about! She's not gonna let a little thing like that shake her up."<br/><br/>Bill scowled at Jean and looked away with a grunt of agreement, then slowly stood. "Well I cant tell you much about Korra except she keeps to herself and does her job when she gets here. Look, she might look all tough but when it comes down to it, Korra isn't as tough as she pretends to be. Don't go screwing up her life again detective, she just got it back on track," Bill said calmly before starting to head down the stairs, pausing to look back at the detective. "Oh and she hasn't missed a day of work since she got here. But she does have an hour and a half for lunch," he added then disappeared down the stairs.<br/><br/>Jean coughed softly then stood up, smiling a bit at the detective. "I think you have other reasons for wanting her address huh? I can see it," she said with a soft smile then laughed before she also left to start her shift on stage.