[ Seeing someone approaching him out of the corner of his good eye, Jesse looks up quickly (a bad move because Christ is he aching like hell all over) - and he immediately freezes. Both hands clutching the ends of his hoodie zipper that he's still trying to do up, fear locking up on his busted up face. Oh shit, that is one scary ass looking dude. Oh shit, oh shit.

Jesse swallows hard and tries with all his might not to back up against the wall as the guy approaches him. Sure, the guy is holding his hands up in gesture of trying to calm Jesse down but his fucking face, yo! ]

Uh. [ Trying so hard to keep his voice steady. ] You mean, uh. You mean those assholes? [ Thumb jerking over his shoulder in gesture to the medbay. ] Nah. Nah, man. I just. I just got here. I mean, they- they made me sign a contract and shit, but…

[ His voice dies away as he swallows hard again while staring up at this guy. ]