It's hard to take her seriously when she's got that tiny, adorable little voice. Jesse huffs a laugh at first, peers back at her just as seriously. "Yeah? What'd you do, talk 'im to death?"

She's stepping aside, though, and that's gotta be a good sign. He's passed one of her weirdo tests for now, and he straightens and drops his hands, glances from the inside of the house to her and back before he finally and almost warily steps in. Kenzi's not the only one who has to be on high alert. She's probably harmless unless he fucks around with her people, he's guessing. But then again she might not be.

Still, she lives with Finch, she lives with Galen, they're not running for the hills, and so he's going to meander his way towards the couch - slowly, with a passive, 'gee thanks', doesn't even make it there before he turns on a heel to look back at Kenzi again. "He ain't-" Boy-crush, honestly. "Yeah, I still gotta talk to him, but he ain't even here, is he?" he decides on instead. "It's kinda important, so just- I don't know. Do your tests or whatever." Everyone who comes into this house must really want to talk to its inhabitants. "I'm game."