He cackles as she pushes him away, lifting his hands up in a show of defense. "I believe it, I believe it." And that's serious enough, because honestly, he does believe that if he fucked with her (which he wouldn't) she'd break his kneecaps. Scary.

With an overexaggerated bow, Jesse slips out through the door. "Consider it watched. Question, though: you got any food? Sorta unfair t'make a starving guy defend himself."