A wry smile spreads across Jack's face, wrinkling the corners of his eyes.

"Am I that obvious?"

He's normally so strong. A man with so much will power and resolve. Can be so harsh and cold when he needs to be. But not around her. She's his weakness, his achillies heel. It feels almost frightening for him to know he's not in complete control of himself. And perhaps too, that's something he likes.