Imagine Jack talking to Crutchie about you...
Crutchie sighed softly "(Y/N) ain't gonna want some gimp like me" he grumbled.
"Hey, listen ta me, you an' (Y/N) are perfect I'se see how happy you two are an' she loves ya" Jack stated.
He patted Crutchie's back and he smiled at him.
Crutchie looked up at him "danks, man" he mumbled.