Reinette made a fine show of being indigent.

Girl, Jack? Really?" She found his gaze as Jack shifted his place on the bed, his face again close enough that she could only read his features in parts.

"No, I do not believe I shall call you Captain at all."

Without her familiar skirts to rest on Reinette's hands fond themselves lightly clasped together in front of her. She felt herself smile at the challenge.

"If you must, Jack. I think you will find I am extremely educated."