Jess gets up and Frank brings his shirt back over his chest, getting up too before shrugging back into it reflexively. That was weird, wasn't it? Her theory is similar to Kira's, Kamala's is closer to Ravi's. Is it fair for Frank to just say he's too damn tired to give a fuck? No matter who's right, this place is still somehow better than where they were.

"I can get that," he insists even as she starts poking through the cupboards and Frank sighs, running a hand back through his long hair. He refocuses on Kamala while letting Jessica do whatever she wants - usually safer than interrupting her. "It could be either or, I guess. I'm not sure how much difference it makes, honestly."