Jack tore his eyes away from the mess of blonde hair he had just been running his fingers through.
   "Hm? Oh... Well... He seemed to be in distress so I suppose I just... Did whatever felt natural, something about just getting to be near him and comfort him, it feels right... Er, sorry, I got distracted! We will just have to wait it out like before, except this time we are waiting for Catherine to find us," Jack explained. David let out a small whine of frustration in his sleep, tilting his head so as to chase after Jack's hand. Jack chuckled a bit to himself and went back to running his fingers through the curled locks, feeling content upon seeing David's peaceful expression.