Jessica raised her brow, half amused, half curious, then averted her gaze to look upon the documents and watch sprawled out in front of them. "I ran into someone wearing the same exact outfit as me once," she shrugged. It was in the 80's, it seemed like everyone matched so it wasn't like this was even a worthy "coincidence". Still, it was too bad she had to burn those red leather pants, they had been her favorite at the time. The corner of her mouth had turned up in a half-smile and she was lost in momentarily in thought before pulling herself out of it. Jessica glanced at her companions and cleared her throat, brows kneaded together. "Still, I'm a bit of a skeptic." What was more important though was what Tony was getting at. Her eyes fell back on the documents and she reached over for one of them for closer inspection.