She'd scoff and tell him "as far as you know" but Jess's recollection of the past few weeks is stuck in passivity and she's occupied with hosting her favorite guest: Booze. Jess is more acutely aware of the moth problem in her house, but equally concerned. They're drawn to light, she doesn't have electricity, thus she expects they will take care of themselves in the flames.

"Weird pick." Animal and power. Jess is familiar with the list, having chosen strength from it to test its working on herself.

Of the three glasses (and two mugs) in her cupboard, Jess grabs the shorter pair and brings them to the table. His is poured and prodded towards him, then she fills hers to another half a finger. "I would've gone with a bird."