[ Teleport home. Right. Jesse blinks, but he nods. After all, if Nate can do whatever he'd just done, why shouldn't he be able to teleport, too?

He snorts at ritual sex shit. Yeah, that's one way to put it. ]

Yeah, maybe. I dunno. It...I dunno how it works. Or why or...anything, but.

[ He pauses, looking at Nate with a suddenly much more solemn expression. ]

Listen. Whatever people tell you, about the monsters, and...how to stop 'em from taking over, and everything...

Just listen, okay? [ Not like him, laughing at Nate and asking about Criss Angel. ] It sounds impossible, but...it's not. It's really not.