Needs. What a way to put it. Jack nearly snorted, bitterly amused by both his and Kurt's clear awkwardness with the subject. Sex, just say it, he ordered himself coldly, but didn't say the word aloud.

"No," he said, shrugging. "We tried once, a bit, and she got uncomfortable and I told her we didn't have to do anythin' she don't wanna. And we don't." He glanced at Kurt. "The last thin' I wanna do is push her into it. But . . ."