See, he doesn't mean to, there's the thing. But after Kenzi and Galen's whole thing - and with the way the wolf is right under the surface like it is, it's near impossible for Jesse to stop himself from reacting the way he does. Waking up with Galen on top of me gets under his skin and he lets out a loud, dangerous snarl, eyes flashing yellow as he sort of lurches forward and stops right up in Ned's face in a show of intimidation. It's instinctive, possessive.

A beat. Two. Then he shakes his head and scoots back quickly.

"... Fuck, sorry," Jesse apologizes hastily, pulling his hood up over his face. "Sorry, that wasn't - on top of you? Y'wanna maybe explain a little more?"