"Jack? Why are we answering these? Don't we have more pressing matters at hand right now?" David sighed, referring to their "pressing" situation, pun completely intended.
"I apologize, would you rather sit here in complete silence?" Jack replied.
"....Point taken," David shrugged.
"So David, what was your first word?" Jack asked.
"Cookie," David giggled. How did he keep getting more adorable?
"What?" Jack chuckled.
"When I was about two, my mother went through a weird baking phase, she baked these AMAZING cookies, and I guess I would just go up to her and demand cookies," David laughed. Jack smiled slightly at the adorable mental image of a small, sassy David demanding his mother give him a cookie.
"Nice," Jack smirked.
"What about you?" David sighed.
"Me?" Jack asked.
"Yes you! See anyone else here?" David chuckled, motioning towards the all too close walls around them.
"Are you the type to be offended by swearing?" Jack asked.
"Only if it's directed at me, wait why?" David replied.
"My first word was ass," Jack stated bluntly.
"What?!" David broke out into a giggle fit.
"My mother used to call my father that a lot, being the young impressionable one year old I was, I called him that once as well... My mother was so proud," Jack grinned. David continued giggling, tears welling up and his face becoming red. Wow... Jack couldn't help but notice that David was somehow more beautiful up close than he was far away... Not to mention his laughter was adorable...