"Both?" Jack said. He shook his head. "He thinks I'm running away," he said. "And before you say it, no, I know I'm not. I think he's having some issues he's refusing to come to terms with. Insulting me because I got out of the throwing-myself-at-danger game is easier."

Just. Maybe. Kind of been perkolating in his head in that 'I need to talk to someone from home who gets it' kind of way.