He thinks about it, and no, he doesn't mind. Jesse thinks if he hadn't wanted to talk about it he wouldn't have brought it up - and besides, if anybody is going to get it, it's probably Pinkman. He doesn't need to hear all the gritty details to know how bad it can get. With a sigh, Jesse picks at his sleeves, keeping his hands busy as he talks.

"I got outta school, and things were shitty," Jesse says at length. "But there were parties, right? And they had the best shit there. Stuff that makes you forget in the best way." Jesse had mentioned before the sort of drugs he'd been into. "I sunk real low. Real low, like - bottom of the barrel crackhead addicted. And Jon reached in and pulled me back out and dried me out."

Nope, still can't meet Pinkman's eyes when he says that.