It made Thomas feel good knowing that Jack liked that. "My view isn't so bad either when I'm looking at you." He always liked to remind Jack that he was good looking and attractive, especially as he could look down and see Jack sat on the bed.

"I think there's a couple of slices left. Part of an experimental quiche I tried but I might put that in the bin. Not my best work." He hmm'd in thought as he started towards the bedroom door. Stooping to lean against the frame and smile at Jack. "There's also half the bottle of wine from the other night. But I'm not sure that will rehydrate..."

He headed down the stairs. "I'll make you drink a glass of water after and make tea later." Because it was Thomas and he couldn't help but do that.