Oh could he. All of a sudden, she doesn't feel like doing anything for him, no matter how small. Jess grabs the mug emptied of dry oats and puts it in his hand, making sure he's got a grip before she lets go.

"I wasn't aware I had a problem," she drones, finding a hidden jar of jam and unscrewing the top. She scoops a dollop into her bowl for sweetness,"You know I can quit anytime I want," and shoves the spoon in her mouth.

It's funny because it's true, though she has been consistently nursing a drink at the behest of her body chemistry. But that's been her choice. She's switch to water right now to prove it but Jess doesn't have to prove jack to him, and heads back to the table to sit down with her drink.