Jess just let that sink in for a moment. She was glad she had sunglasses on. She didn't want to show how vulnerable that made her feel and felt certain that her eyes would give it away. She quietly thanked the barista when they set her drink down in front of her. Not the takeout cup she was hoping for, so she couldn't abruptly run away like every instinct was telling her to. Or maybe it was just the asshole in her, who could say?
It was almost alarming how much of what Serena said echoed how she felt herself, but... this was Jessica Jones. She'd try to keep everyone at arm's length if she could. "You remember what I said about relationships and how I'm not built for them, right?"