For Jesse's part, it's been difficult to get the conversation with Hiruma out of his head. No matter which way he tries to look at it, the guy had made a couple of irrefutable points, which put him in the difficult position of having to approach Wade for the second time about a topic he'd rather let alone.

So, he's been procrastinating. With the sound of a loud ruckus coming from their room, it vanishes from his mind completely. Eyebrow quirking, he pushes the door open with a good deal of apprehension.

... it's like a bomb went off in here. Jesse frowns, both at the mess and at himself for that mother-like internal commentary. He takes a tentative step inside-- closes the door behind him on second thought, quietly.

"Wade, what the hell?" Despite phrasing, it's not the least bit sharp. He sees that tremble and it worries him. "What's goin' on?"