Jack turned his head and watch with thinly veiled amusement as Reinette circled him. Observation and assessment. He didn't move, simply remaining there and allowing the inspection.

"Like Jack?" he repeated with a slight sideways grin. He liked that, and he supposed he liked that more than he could entirely understand. He liked being like Jack. He wanted to feel like Jack. He wanted to be Jack and so... he would try.

He glanced down towards her hands and reached his hand out to clasp hold of one of hers before she could pull it away.

"So I look like Jack," he said, his voice lower.

"But lets see..." he lifted her hand and kissed the back of her fingers. "I think we should test that theory."