Jake laughed heartily, his lips curling into another smirk when he finished. "I suppose not", he shrugged as she explained further. His eyes darted down to the tear in her robe that she was desperately trying to hide. It was a tear lengthways down her thigh, repairable, and necessary as he could almost see a glimpse of her underwear. Blood pumping a little faster, Jake grinned again.
"Well then", he started, clearing his throat and retrieving his reading glasses again from his pocket, "shouldn't take too long, up on the podium with you then"