Jesse smiled, realizing that he'd made silent assumptions, and that he was glad this Sam was the same Sam. He had gotten used to giving the spiel about what the City was and what to expect, but that didn't mean he liked doing it.
"It ain't about need, kid." He grinned wider. "It's about what I like and what I want. I'm a man with vices, and I like em."
He noted that Sam seemed a little off. He wondered if it was perhaps him and what he'd done with Sam's soul that was causing the tension.