In all honesty, Jack really wouldn't have needed to move but it is nice to be able to shift around, stretch the kinks out of his back and the tenseness out of his muscles. This was a long time coming (hah!) and now that the damage has been done he feels oddly relaxed about the whole ordeal. Caring little that he's still naked, he rolls over onto his side to get a better look at Jack. This being a dream, the mess on his stomach is already magically gone.
"Bloody hell, you're impatient." He never doubted that they'd get there but sure, he can agree that it's nice to have it out of the way. One less boundary to breach.