If Chris had been anyone else, Jake would have thought the remakr about his hands was a line. However, he didn't think Chris was sophisticated enough to pull that. "Indeed. The are rather important to me," Jake replied.
He grinned. "Oh, I made sure I had some fun. Horny eighteen to twenty five year old with no ties holding him down. I got plenty of 'fun'," Jake told Chris, looking at the boy over the rim of his wine glass.
Jake went over to the counter where Chris was manipulating the pizza dough and set his wine glass on the surface. "Sounds good to me," he said, rolling up his sleeves. Jake could use magic, but with the rolling pin nearby he figured doing it by hand would pass the time. Save any awkward silences.
He didn't exactly know what Chris' full intentions were inviting him over, but Jake figured he would out soon enough.
"Why don't you tell me more about your family. Where you came from?" Jake suggested, rolling out the dough.