He turned to look at her when she asked if they should find a seat. Then glanced at his own plate. "Yeah, sure. Here." He held her drink, somehow balancing his drink and plate as well. And moved off to the table. After they were seated, Jack then disappeared and shortly thereafter reappeared with some napkins. After sitting down, he began to dig in. "Wow, who says there isn't a free lunch?" He joked. Training to lighten the mood, and sway his tensions about having her pay for him.
After a bit of eating himself, he slowed down some in his pace and turned to glance at her. Seeing such a skinny well groomed lady taking scarfing bites out of greasy goodness was enough to warrant a slight half smile. "Good?" He inquired quietly. Normally he was some what flamboyant around women, but there was something in this one that made him somewhat, humbled? He wasn't quite sure what it was.