[ at least it got her to stop, he can't help but think petulantly. but he nods at the statement, knowing that it's true; and bile rising in his throat because he'd tried to stop it too. he really had. but by the time he realized what this was between them -- it was already too damn late.

he opens his mouth to apologize again even if he knows she doesn't want it. would probably have anything else but his sorries. but he isn't quick enough and she's talking about what happened with kara like she stuck a knife in him herself. it wasn't like that and he has to set that record straight if nothing else. ]

You didn't kill me, Jess. [ it's soft, but his gruff voice carries easily through the rain anyway, especially with her advancing on him. his feet plant resolutely, body language clear: he's not going anywhere until they've hashed this out to the end. ] Kilgrave killed me. I know you feel responsible for everything that shitbag does, but you're not.