"First you gotta deal, then we'll work on easing the sauce out of the equation."

Jim gives a knowing smile there. Jesse isn't the only one who drowns his sorrows in booze. Plenty of the living to that too. Jim included. As if he could fault the zed that in the slightest. He'd be throwing rocks form his glass house.

"I'm glad you told me." Even if it was awful. Because it means Jesse trusts him. "Tell you what. We both sober up and then we'll get that little girl a nice dress or something, put you in a happier place."