Lockjaw has her drawing a blank. Detective mind initiate: Sounds like a dog. Until she's proven otherwise, she'll assume Frank arranged Kamala's acquaintance with him. He'll be better protected with her than with Frank. Same goes for the rest of the dogs. Jess has never seen Kamala in action and barely even remembers what her proper powers are but she's owed the benefit of the doubt dozens of times over.

She can look after the Liebermans too. It's not her job but she'll make it hers, that's the kind of person Kamala is. If they continue to get into bed with Frank, that's their prerogative, but if Jess ever sees Micro again, she'll be sure to guilt his ass about it. For Kamala's sake, and the kids'. He and his wife can make whatever dipshit mistakes they want together. But that's a whole big can of worms for another day.

"Ready," is her watery reply, fresh off a swallow of whiskey. She sets down her freshly empty glass and pushes her hair back behind an ear, just for it to fall loose when she leans down to pet Rocky.