Well, this was nice. She'd been meeting some crappy people in Hell, so it was refreshing to come across someone friendly and normal. "Nice meetin' you, too, sir." She winks as she gives his hand a shake. "And I think I'll give you a pass. Didn't think you'd take kindly to me askin' for Taylor Swift, anyway."

Don't judge her, okay? That woman was a legend!

"Take your time, though. You don't even have to sing if you don't want. It's nice to have some company." Her happy demeanor fades a tad, but she still keeps a smile on her face. Jessica had been wavering between hating people and also wanting to be around them, and sometimes it took her a while to figure out which side of the spectrum she was on. Even now she was flip-flopping.

Eventually, she adds, "Or just give me a good slap across the head and tell me to leave. You got options."