With Harry leaning against him, Jack settled back into the couch and without making it too obvious, let his knees fall open so one of them was resting against Harry's. Maybe Harry did have a girlfriend, who was sitting not too far away, but maybe Harry was asking him for something else? It was like off of one of those stupid soap operas that Jack watched on occasion. Jack didn't want to cause any drama though, especially not with all the little kids and people who were practically strangers around.
"It was purple, but he managed to convince me that orange is better for Halloween. Smart one, you've got there," Jack said quietly back to Harry, playing with the dry cheerio he had resting on his knee. "Good movie choice, though it might get a bit scary later."