"It's absurd." Jesse agreed. "But I think it'd be good for her."
He thought that a dinner with the three of them alone would be awkward. Somehow, putting a fourth into that mix seemed right. But he could have been wrong.
"I think that Dean is close to her, and if I told him that I was doin this for her, he'd agree it was a good thing." Jesse shrugged, grinning at her fever check. "I ain't sick. Promise. I just don't really know any of her other friends. I guess you'd know her better, if you've got a better choice, tell me."
Jesse thought about everything that he'd been doing, and how wiped out he'd been doing it. "I'd like to at least try. If I fall asleep at the table, you can draw on my face."