[jack can feel the force of oswald's stare at the side of his face, and he turns his nose up and away and wow thank you captain obvious!]

I'd...always been the one to take care of my hair so...I sometimes forget what it feels like to have someone else...touch me...like that...

[come on floor swallow him up now! what was it about oswald that made jack tell the truth? he crawls under the covers and sits against his pillow, resolutely not looking at oswald, because he's pretty sure oswald's judging him again. with that judging look of his.]

Come to bed already.

[he sniffs, not really paying attention to how that sounds. because his injured tiny dignities need soothing.]