Jeri had loose morals, in the sense that she could look at someone like Kilgrave and see opportunity, or a gain for her, not a monster. That was the part that would always stick with Jessica. She could forgive not believing her about his abilities; no one had until it happened to them, but Jeri's opportunistic nature about him bothered her. Jess knew she wasn't a true monster herself; she still seemed to genuinely care for Danny, but she was so twisted up in everything, it made her not entirely trustworthy from a moral point. A financial one, sure.

There was a lazy sort of lassitude coming from him in waves, that kind of drunk that made everything loose and glowy, and she kept her fingers low, playing with that band of skin between shirt and pants. Just being slow and easy for now. She kissed the curve of his neck again. "I like you. I don't mind your little boyband, and Danny and Colleen aren't so bad. You need to socialize more. I want you to feel like you belong here, and not just because of me. They like you. Danny would probably adopt you as an older brother if he could. He imprints quickly."

She started to sway a bit, dancing with him in her arms, enjoying just the knowledge of the quiet of them in their new home. New lives. It left a soft smile on her face he couldn't see. "I like the right kinds of parties. Ones where I can sit and watch and no one gives me shit for that."