Not an anomaly. Well, it wasn't like she was looking for another Lindsay McCabe. Jessica stood where she found her jeans and top, as if that distance would at all help matters. "No," she answered, buttoning up. "If you can help it. And you can't." People didn't usually ask her any variation of that outright, which suit her fine, apologies were hard to sincerely convey when her biology was acting ruthlessly against her. Slipping into her heels, Jessica grabbed her wallet last, closer to the door as she paused and gave Li a look. "I hate to explain it."