"What I think is that you should insert some of those psychology courses you've taken into your situation here and take a step back to view it all objectively for a few moments. I've said it many times... The first step to love and acceptance is through conversation and demonstration. Right now? Everything is going on right here." He lightly pushed his finger against Peter's forehead and then stood, taking his friend by the hand. "Stay with me tonight." He meant nothing by it. None of the Twelve ever suspected anything when JC asked them to stay in his bed. "Tomorrow is a fresh day and you can use your head and your heart to your best advantage. Also, my mom will make us pancakes."

Which seemed silly for a man who just turned thirty to enjoy or brag about, but JC was an odd duck.

At Simon's place, the flat sitter was currently crawling around looking for Judas' ubderwear. He had no idea how close he'd been to losing someone that really mattered to him. Someone he tried to look out for and who evidently might have been thinking more of him than he ought to have been.

"You're sure you have on underwear...?"