"Good," Jack nodded. Her flat, good, somewhere private where they wouldn't be overheard, and somewhere... private. After all, from the future or not, Jack hadn't lost sight of his initial impressions of the woman before him.

And Jack was never that good at separating business and pleasure.

Jack nodded in Luigi's direction and stood, following behind Alex. He leaned forward and whispered, "You know really I should be the one paying," he said, smirking slightly. "2008 or not, chivalry doesn't have to be dead."

He walked with his hands behind his back, a small step behind her from the restaurant to the door of the flat.