"I am private," Jack agreed, words mumbled by the pillows. "But that doesn't mean that when I'm happy and I've got a gorgeous woman that I'm not proud to talk about her. I'm not telling our sex life to people, Sam. I'm just...I'm really happy to be with you."

This conversation was getting worse and worse.

"I told Jane we were together too. Sort of. But that's it. Daniel and Jane."

And Jane was the closest thing to a daughter or a niece that Jack had ever had, so he didn't figure that was too out of the ordinary. She was special to him, just like Daniel.