[ Oh man, this couch is comfy. Jeff's happy to sink down on it and lean against Cam, tea in hand.

He likes this. He could get used to having this like... regularly. Domesticity. Casual intimacy. Just being with someone.

Jeff looks at Cam, inhales, then shifts his gaze down to his tea. ]

Oh, uh. It's been on and off since rehab. [ CASUALLY DROPPING THAT TIDBIT IN. ] Insomnia, nightmares... Usually it's more 'off' than 'on,' at least until a couple weeks ago, when we... ah. You know.