It wouldn't have taken much; Jessica was going to wind on Fjord's arm no matter what as they made their way to this supposed detective, but it didn't take long her feel the need to be tremblingly clinging there once they were outside and she got a look at the place.

Forget anything regarding what she was doing there in the first place, that clearly wasn't important right now.

"What happened here?" she asked. Clearly aghast. And clinging.

So, so much clinging.