"I don't mind." Poison snuggles into him anyway, not caring that Jack is wet. "I know, I just-- I don't want this shit holding me back but it's just. It's really fucking weird to know and remember everything that happened."

He looks at Jack, frowning a little. "I know it's not my fault but I'm sorry for the shit it said to you. I know it wasn't me but... it came out of my mouth."