"Make me?" Jack said with the raise of one eyebrow.

There was only the briefest pause before he spoke his next words, and if a decision to say them had been there, it was one made swiftly.

"Sounds dangerously like a challenge to me."

He smirked, just slightly then. Actually smirked, a proper wicked sort of expression that fit on his features as though it were meant to be there.

"Of course," he went on, gesturing towards the cushion in her hand, "I've learned your tactics."

Though it wasn't entirely clear it was the cushion that he meant.