You say that now, but then you'll wake up and learn the hard way what a poor choice that was.

[More so if he kept to the couch until he was done with whatever remodeling he decided was necessary. Sure, they'd both slept in far more uncomfortable places and woke up stiff as hell, but they didn't have to here.

There was a bit difference between being out in the field during a mission and... this.

Gabriel rested a hand on Jack's shoulder briefly, a slight squeeze before nudging him on towards the stairs.]

I'll take it if sharing bothers you that much.

[He wouldn't have relented around McCree.]