You had just recently found out that Jack couldn't read since he was in the middle of a heated argument with Sneed and Sneed blurted out that fact in front of you.

So, being the amazing bestfriend that you are, you took it upon yourself to teach him how to read which is what you're doing now.

You were sat on the steps of the viewing area in the surgical theatre after hours beside Jack who was currently sounding out a word he was reading on a page, though he gave up after finding it too hard.

"No, sod this. I'm done."

He muttered exasperatedly, closing the book and dropping it to his side with a soft thud that echoed through the empty room.