Andy took Jack's repetition and the questioning tone the wrong way at first, his brow furrowing in what was starting to be upset before Jack seemingly tackled him out of the bed to the floor; he was surprised he'd ended up on top but tried not to lean on Jack too much for fear of crushing him somehow.
He looked down at Jack as the other boy grinned up at him, but his replying smile dropped at what Jack said. "What?" he asked, sitting up (and astride Jack's hips but he wasn't thinking about that right then). "What, are you... are you just saying that to get back at Frank?" he asked, his voice wavering because he didn't think Jack would be that cruel but he couldn't believe that Jack felt anything like the same way back for him. "You, do you hate him that much that you'd..."