As if it wasn't already implied that as far as Jay was concerned, she could do anything. Shrugging, he looked at her with a 'duh!' type of look on his face. "Baby when it comes to me, you can do whatever you want, be whatever you wanna be."
The way she was speaking, Jay was really starting to believe she was a superhero in actuality. And he hardly could contain the excitement of having such a cool chick here, with him, alone! It was crazy!
"Damn, I wish I could help half as much as you look like you can." Because everyone usually thought he was kind of useless, which was true, and because doing all that sounded very fucking cool.
"Nah you don't get addicted to chronic, it was either that or jail, and we were just happy we didn't have to toss the salad, man. Rehab was cool in comparison." At what she said next, Jay smirked, shook his head in brief disbelief, and then grinned. What a fucking gift from God.