"That's all anyone can do." Jesse nodded solemnly. Be the best they could be, try to help others. Not abuse what they were given. Power occasionally got misused though. He knew that one well. He tried his best to keep it to himself, to not overstep boundaries, but it happened. Like what he'd done to the Joker.
Jesse waved to the bartender and pointed at one of the top shelf bottles, indicating that it should be brought over. "If we're gonna do this, Cas, we're gonna do it the right way."
He retrieved two glasses himself, standing and using the stool for leverage and grabbing them from the other side of the bar. He didn't want to mix the flavors of the good stuff with what they'd been drinking already. Not that the flavor would matter in a little bit. The better stuff was always stronger, more potent.
"This one ..." Jesse shook his head while he poured. "This one I don't know where it came from. It's a livin thing. Been around a long, long time."
Jesse didn't really want to get into the particulars of world creation. He hadn't been God long enough to make any planets or create species, but Cas was already seeming lost, and that just got complicated. Not to mention his own personal beliefs in the science version of stuff. Which was likely more a holdover from being indoctrinated by Marie and his rebellion against her than any knowledge he had on the matter.