He's also the one of the two of them that's had sex in the last couple of years that didn't involve a date with themselves, so that could definitely breed patience. Not that Jake was a patient man to start with.

For the longest time he stares at Cougar, almost hurt but then he manages to nod, pulling himself together and getting into the costume because it's not like he's going to force himself on Cougar, or expect anything from him he's not willing to give.

So he wriggles his way into the jumpsuit, dragging up the zipper, his chin up but his gaze kind of somewhere off in the distance. Doing what he does best, overthinking what he's said and done and wondering if he's screwed up somewhere along the line.