K.
"You have a fucking butler, like - Batman! And to top that off... he's British - just like freaking Alfred!"
Jesse howled into laughter, he definitely haven't perceived that thought until K put it out. "Baby," he muttered as soon as he stopped guffawing. "I'm no Bruce Wayne, don't worry. My dad definitely isn't, either. He's more like... Jordan Belfort."
K twitched her lip into a pout, annoyed that Jesse was making fun of her when she was almost having a mental breakdown because she just learned that her boyfriend shits moneybags.