Jesse sighs, groans slightly. "Kenzi, babydoll, he is fine. He was fine when I left, and now he's freaked, ain't he?" She meant well, but Jesse is left wishing he hadn't said anything at all. The look on her face and her body-language makes Jesse feel bad, though, and he softens.

"Look. Listen t'me. I can tell you what happened, but y'can't tell him. You gotta promise me. It'll wreck him worse." Of course, Jesse doesn't know about Galen's schizophrenia worries. That might change his mind.