She has to wonder if he does this with all his one night stands, or one night stands are an atypical indulgence of his and habits don't apply. She's going to ask, then he has the tact not to hold the door open for her. Jess reserves her curiosity and locks the door.

Inside the elevator, she pushes the ground floor button and tucks her hands in her pockets.

"So, serving or vet?" They haven't talked about it but after spending the night with him, she can put two and two together. You don't rack up that many scars without getting knee deep in the shit.