Jo made a show of starting to reach for the gun again. Then she stood.
"Do I look like the crocheting type to you?" she asked with a smirk. She raised a hand and shook her hand. "Don't answer that. Do you want a drink or something?"
She looked around the house, seeing it through the eyes of someone like Jesse.
"It was the City's 'gift' to me. Couch doilies and all."