"I don't have control over those people." Jesse said. "I ain't makin promises about any of them. If yer talkin about Fred, which I think you are, askin her to not ask questions is like sayin she ain't allowed to breathe. I'm sure she can sort out for herself what's a good question to ask and what isn't. She wouldn't ask you nothin dumb anyway. I sure as hell ain't touchin anything the heroes do. I also have no idea who the killers are, so I'm not sure what you expect me to do. That's what cops are for."
He shook his head. "I'm not steppin into anything here aside from what I've said. Anything else, you gotta figure out for yerself."
When Thomas came forward in that position, Jesse held up a a hand to stop him, his upper body ducking backward. "What the fuck are you doin?"