Sparkle was nodding again, a little more desperately, smothering that urge to start sobbing into her shoulder and pulling in a few ragged breaths to calm himself down. He was overwrought and scared and all of this was stupid and awful and...

"Yeah," he managed. "Yeah, I know. S'fucking amazing, Jack. It's... It's good."

Even if it had been the royal fucking 'we.' But since it wasn't, even better.