What did he want? Danny honestly wasn't even sure. He supposed he'd just wanted to be wanted, and he'd gotten that- Hadn't he?

"There's nothing I couldn't ask Hex for," Danny confessed. "He'd do anything I could dream up, I think. ...I'm just not the only one he'd do anything for, it turns out."

Sighing, Danny ghosted his hands over Jack's chest. "I'm sorry- I... I'm being a proper bastard. All I wanted was to let him know I could still pull if I wanted. To let him see I'm... I don't know. But it doesn't much matter, I don't think. He doesn't seem bothered that I'm here with you."