The sensible thing to do would probably be to just... go wait by the car. The dude hasn't lost that I'm-going-to-fucking-kill-you look about him, and though Jesse isn't sure he's even capable of being killed anymore, he doesn't exactly want to test it.

But since no one gives him an order, Jesse ends up simply standing there, off to the side, giving Ellie a helpless look. He drops his backpack at his feet while Joel goes off to change, "accidentally" losing a few twenties from his pocket while he's at it. As he rises, he surreptitiously kicks them under the nearest piece of furniture and leaves them to be discovered later. Ellie's comment about money didn't escape him.

He only moves from his safe spot by the front door when Joel makes his announcement, scurrying forward with backpack in tow. "I got that stuff I said I'd... bring..."

- Oh, Jesus. He wishes he could unsee that.