He raised one eyebrow as he toed off his sneakers and worked on the belt, button and zipper of his jeans.
"I haven't had many complaints."
He decided not to say 'any complaints', just to keep himself honest.
"You're wearing too much clothing," he commented huskily, and let his jeans slip to the floor. He wasn't wearing any underwear, but that wasn't unusual. The jeans were kicked aside and he used his toes to pull his socks down and off without losing his balance.
So Jack stood, naked, before Buffy, and waited, hands on his hips.