Corwin's sudden attack on Jessie's arm annoyed Jessie. "Its fine, Corwin" Jessie replied with frustration. When Corwin moved to massage Jessie's arm, Jessie jerked his arm away? He looked at Corwin with a face of confusion. He saw that Corwin was embarrassed and acted like nothing awkward happened at all, looking back at Melissa.

"Magic?" Jessie couldn't resist not talking about it, "I've already fought monsters in the afterlife, but really, Corwin? MAGIC? Magic isn't real."

Jessie never believed in magic during his lifetime and sure didn't believe in magic in the afterlife, but as soon as he talked he started to think about how his P90 would appear out of thin air when he needed it. He realized that he himself was actually magical, but due to his stubbornness Jessie still believed that magic wasn't real or at least his definition of magic which was fireballs out of nothing and pulling rabbits out of top hats.

"But anyway where are we Corwin, who are you people, and why did you save me?"