Jackknife had lost his feelings for Evelyn at the current time, and was bored half to death. "So?" Jack piped up. "Yes?" "What about your thoughts on Evely-" "NO." "Sorry!" he whimpered.
They both changed, laying on their designated areas. Jack snuggled under his cover, ignoring the fact that Jackknife was beside him in the floor. --THE NEXT DAY--
Jack woke up, turning to look at Jackknife. He then realizes he just left the shirt on the ground. He facepalmed and threw the shirt onto a chair in the room.