[Saul said the same thing to him. He can't help but be a little amused, that everyone thinks he can get through to Jesse. He even thinks it - or hopes it, more like.
He quirks a wry grin though, and picks up his coffee]
He won't. The kid's a pain in the ass, but no one'll give up on him. Not anyone who really gives a damn.
[Mike heard about that. And looking back on his own experience with Jesse's self-destruction, he understands how Saul must've felt. He didn't give much of a damn back then, but he does now]
[he takes a long drink of his coffee. He has his own thoughts, both from experience and what he's heard here. Seen Jesse at numerous low points, both before he really knew the kid and after]
[Mike leans back in his chair, looking down into his coffee. It tasted like crap, but he was used to that. All coffee mass-produced like this was crap]
All he did was piss me off while we were on a job together - our first one. I actually ended up yelling at him, I was so mad.
Lisbeth's good for him, I think. She could help more if he didn't keep her at arm's length.
[She knows why he does it; Jesse Pinkman is a poison, dangerous to anyone who cares about him. But maybe what he needs is to find a way to stop being a poison, instead of pushing everyone away in the interest of protecting them.]
[She wishes Tim were here, suddenly; not for the comfort of his presence, but just so she could thank him. For being good for her, for being gentle and unassuming enough that she wanted to let him in.
(With Vanadi done, she draws a little robin in flight, similar to her tattoos.)]
It's really a shame you can't smack sense into people.
[it's the first time since he's got here that he really missed all the gear he had. It would've come in handy for this]
If you get a chance, then do it. While the telepathy crap might come in handy, I want to make sure we've got everything we can on the guy. [no half-measures. He's made that mistake already - more than once. But not this time]
Part of it, yeah. [his coffee's cold by now, but he takes a drink anyway] And not just for him. I had bugs on Walter and Jesse at one point or another.
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He quirks a wry grin though, and picks up his coffee]
He won't. The kid's a pain in the ass, but no one'll give up on him. Not anyone who really gives a damn.
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[Steph did, and it broke her heart.]
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No, I didn't.
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[That's a fucking understatement.]
Pretty sure Jesse did it just to fuck with him, too.
[Between what Jesse said about making sure he was real sorry, and Saul's own assessment of the situation, she's drawn a few conclusions of her own.]
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[he takes a long drink of his coffee. He has his own thoughts, both from experience and what he's heard here. Seen Jesse at numerous low points, both before he really knew the kid and after]
He's pretty good at trying to push people away.
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What she ends up drawing is Vanadi's mask; she misses him a lot.]
That's all he did the first few times I talked to him. Didn't really have a pleasant interaction until after Walter left, the first time.
[And even that had it's ups and downs.]
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[Mike leans back in his chair, looking down into his coffee. It tasted like crap, but he was used to that. All coffee mass-produced like this was crap]
All he did was piss me off while we were on a job together - our first one. I actually ended up yelling at him, I was so mad.
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Was he the same back then?
[She's just curious, there's no real motivation behind it.]
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[oddly enough, the insult comes out more fond than it should]
But there's something different, too. Whatever happened after I left, and what happened here and wherever else he's been changed him a little.
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She meant if he was as broken then as he is now, but she's not sure how to put that into words.
(The mask she's drawing gets the rest of Vanadi added, only his sharp-toothed smile visible beneath the mask.)]
This place tends to change people, I'm not surprised it's happened to Jesse, too.
[It's definitely happened to her.]
Do you think he's better or worse?
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Better or worse, though . . . he doesn't know. And that bothers him, more than he thought it did]
He's got more than just me and Saul here. I'd like to think that maybe he's a little better.
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[She knows why he does it; Jesse Pinkman is a poison, dangerous to anyone who cares about him. But maybe what he needs is to find a way to stop being a poison, instead of pushing everyone away in the interest of protecting them.]
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(With Vanadi done, she draws a little robin in flight, similar to her tattoos.)]
It's really a shame you can't smack sense into people.
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If only. We wouldn't be having this conversation if that worked.
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[She smiles for a second, then sighs, adding a bat beside the robin.]
We need to make sure Walter doesn't have any reason to get all...
[a wave of her hand, Mike will get what she means.]
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If the two idiots going off and doing whatever the hell they want isn't a reason, then we're damn lucky.
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[She isn't sure if there is, but maybe Mike has something.]
Guys like him, it's usually ego, right? We just gotta find a way to appeal to that.
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[or rather, he doesn't want to. Fuck that shit, let someone else do it]
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I can think of a couple ways, but I'm not letting him anywhere near Skyler.
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[but another thought occurs to him, and he sits up in his chair]
Do you have any bugs on him?
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Not yet, I had a chance to get one on the other Walter, but I haven't been 'round this one, yet.
[At Saul's insistence. At the fact Steph's not sure she could see him and not just slit his damn throat.]
But I can get 'em on him easy enough.
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If you get a chance, then do it. While the telepathy crap might come in handy, I want to make sure we've got everything we can on the guy. [no half-measures. He's made that mistake already - more than once. But not this time]
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But luckily she's willing to share.]
I'll put it on my to-do list. Was that part of what you handled for Saul?
[Since he knew jack shit about it.]
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