"You spend time with him?" Jack sounds jealous, though it's completely unintentional, and rather amusing in it's tone. "Well," he breathes, "I'm glad you're not alone."

As he listens he tilts his head and straightens his back a little. "You do?" It's bad of him to think, or even imagine it, and even worse to voice it, but he can't seem to stop himself. "So if you wanted... you could see me?"