He took a drink while he thought about it, then nodded. "Yeah. Guess I'm that, too. Got all the right vices for it, at the very least. Smokin, drinkin, women."
Jesse was honestly curious about Zoe and her past, but had a feeling that now wasn't really the right time to bring it up. She seemed to want to forget about things more.
But there was one thing he couldn't avoid asking. "What the fuck is 'Mudder's milk'?" It sounded awful. It also sounded to him like mother's milk, and that really didn't come off as anything more appealing.
He lifted himself slightly from the couch and dug out his cigarettes, then held them out to her first. He didn't know if she smoked, but it would be impolite to just light up without asking if she'd like one. Or like to try one, if that was the case.