That was exactly what Jesse had hoped for. Gus knew more about the future, but Jesse knew about Siren's Port. That was something useful, wasn't it? "Yeah, it's funny," he said, although he sounded as far from amused as he could possibly get. "I guess you just got here, huh? See, it's that wormhole that brought you here... You don't have to believe me, but you could ask anyone and they'd tell you the same: that thing brings people from all times and places."

With this new footing gained, Jesse rolled his shoulders back to straighten his posture. "So the last thing I remember is you selling me out to the Cartel."

There was bitterness in his tone, still, even after all that time. Even after being told by Walt that he was eventually brought home. The belief of being abandoned in Mexico by Gus and Mike had hurt deeply for months before Walt arrived to correct his assumption, and Jesse remembered the pain now when he looked at Gus.