Patrick lets out a slightly wary laugh, staring at the jacket. He's not so sure about wearing someone else's jacket, but he picks it up by the collar, giving both David and Derek a look that begs for their kindness and sympathy.

"When I look like I'm wearing my father's clothes, just remember you encouraged this," he insists, and adjusts it as he tugs it on. It does sit a little big, but it's not awful.

He still feels ridiculous. "I look like I'm in a production of Grease, don't I?"