She was very amused at the fact he did not recognize her from the get go. It was definitely a testament to how very drunk he was at that moment. "Something hot? Like take my shirt off? Haven't we already gone down that road?" She asked as she tried to help his stay steady on the stool.
She ordered a dirty martini and let the bartender go off to make it before turning back to Jack. "How much have you had tonight?" She asked still feeling like he was going to fall off the stool any moment now.
"You like to call me Betty." She helped him out a bit, she didn't really care what he called her. Betty was fine if it made him feel better, and it wasn't like she could argue with him in this state. She smiled as she was pretty sure he just called her out of his league. It was rather cute that he didn't see how much she was into him.
When he started to get up and scare off the other girl she moved between him and the woman and tried to help his stay in his seat with her body. "So you think I am prettier than her then?" She asked looking back at the woman and trying to distract him at the same time. She decided at that moment she needed to be more forward with him so he would understand.