Jerry listened to Jessica talk while shaking her hand [b]"Well Jerry, do you believe it's guilt we all share or regret; Perhaps fear?"[/b], Jerry tried to look like he was truly pondering what she had said but all that he thought was [i]"what in the fuck? What's this chick talking about, guilt?"[/i] Jerry stammered a bit, until she began talking again [b]"Why do you think you're here?"[/b] Jerry was done bullshitting, if he was really crazy then that was it, but he needed to get the truth out. [i]"I'm here because I'm special"[/i] he spoke with a smile he lifted up one of his palms to Jessica [i]"These hands can melt through steel, like some comic book shit"[/i] he was nowhere near as eloquent as Jessica, but he wasn't afraid to speak in his own style anyway. [i]"I..."[/i] he stopped for a moment [i]"I just can't do it here, something is preventing me"[/i] he stared at his palms for a moment before putting them back in his pockets. [i]"I'm not scared, I'm not scared of nothin'"[/i] he shook his head at Jessica. [i]"So tell me, what can you do?"[/i] everything was out in the open now so he might as well see if she was like him at all.