Andrew sighed as Jack mussed his hair, disagreeing and calling out that 'they say bacon and eggs for a reason' as his frind meandered out, the grin not at all snapped up and kept in aforementioned box of guilt.
He petted at his hair but left it in a state - Jack had designed, but it looked better than bed head anyway, right - and yawned hugely, moving to curl back up into the warm place that Jack had left behind him.
He was dozing when he heard Jack approach again, and managed to push himself up on one arm as his best friend brought him juice, yawning again before reaching out to take the glass. "Mmm you're too good to me." he thanked, taking a sip.