He looked over at Scamander with raised eyebrows and saw the boy blushing. Jake ran a hand down his tired face, feeling the stubble on his chin.
"Sorry, I don't mean to be an arse. I just meant that in here I'm just Jake, yeah? Not Sir or Healer Davis. I'm just a bloke like you when I'm not on the floor."
Jake didn't care about stripping in front of others and he took off his undershirt, balling it up and putting it beside him.
"Long night, more like it." It was on the tip of Jake's tongue to say something very cheeky to Scamander's question, but considering how the younger Healer was acting - all awkward - he decided against it.
"Nah. Nothing a good hot shower, a meal and some sleep won't cure. How's your training going? They make you cry yet?"