Jack touches his face and it's so unexpected that Robby just blinks and
then, after a moment, leans his cheek into the touch without really
thinking about it. He doesn't try to pull away, anyway, because Jack
obviously needs the reassurance.
"No blood. I'm okay. Just a nightmare, man."
He can imagine the kind of things Jack was dreaming about.
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Jack touches his face and it's so unexpected that Robby just blinks and then, after a moment, leans his cheek into the touch without really thinking about it. He doesn't try to pull away, anyway, because Jack obviously needs the reassurance.
"No blood. I'm okay. Just a nightmare, man." He can imagine the kind of things Jack was dreaming about.