"I know, I know-" His hands scrub over his face because, yeah, he feels bad bringing this up around Finch again. He feels awful, just shoving it in his face like this, but it's not like it was a conversation he wanted to have. But now it's here, and he's dealing with it.

"He shouldn't-" He starts a sentence and abandons it, his hands dropping back down by his sides as he turns his head away and shakes it. His teeth rake angrily over his bottom lip as he does, and he adjusts the sides of his boxers as he thinks. Finch is just taking this for what it is and it doesn't sit right, it's not something Jesse can just find himself getting over with a snap of his fingers. "He shouldn't- get away with it, he should not just- get away with it."

And he's just running him around in circles.