Jac tilted her head again so that she could look at James, raising a brow and smirking a little in amusement. "Am I?" she asked with a grin. "I don't really know what that means... Wait, no," she said, scrunching up her nose. "It's, like, a simple idea, I totally know." She had pretty much lost track of what she had meant by the time she finished that sentence, so she just shrugged and said, "Whatever, thanks. The point is that you're hot, I think." Actually, she was pretty sure that wasn't the point at all. "This car needs to be bigger, man. My legs are squished." She was trying to figure out the best way to stretch out without moving too much, but it wasn't really working.
"But hoes and tricks," she filled in automatically, humming the song that went along with it without really realizing. That was a good song, though. "This needs music. Mood music," she said with another laugh. What the hell was mood music in this situation, anyway?