"Oh. Jennifer." Jesse shrugged. "I didn't just meet her. Known her a while. Since the zombie thing."
He let Charlie do what he wanted, choosing to sit on the couch himself. Charlie could be all cop about this if he decided to be, or he could have a seat and just talk. Jesse didn't really care. He was beginning to think about coffee and maybe a little more alcohol.
"Yer her partner." He nodded again, something that was becoming habit in this conversation. So Charlie was here to check up on Jesse. That was kind of sweet, actually.
"Why did I heal 'em? They kinda needed it, fer one." Jesse smiled a little childishly at that. "But I was asked. They knew it was gonna be messy, they thought it might be a good idea to have someone around who could fix em. What they were doin was a good thing, it wasn't pokin around too much on my part, wasn't interferin, so I said yes."