"Fuck... thes tippin, brought to us all by State Farmer..." Jack said with a snicker, though it seemed to sober him a little. "Got enough of it to spare... I supposed..." Jack muttered as he got out of the car. There was something about that which Jack clearly didn't want to talk about. It could have been as innocuous as him not wanting to feel like he was a rich kid or something like that, but there was something more to it. After a moment though Jack's motions were all the more active because of it, far more energetic than they had been, as he tried to grin and bear it, or rather, escape from it by being happy and being a smart assed jerk as much as was possible.
Of course, drunk as he was he didn't really think that he could come up with some whitty comments, so he just kept his mouth shut and went with her up the stairs to her room. He was decidedly quieter than he would have been at his own dorm, feeling a need not to embarass himself or make a jackass out of Kay while she was in the place that she lived. It was oddly uncharacteristic of him, but then Jack wasn't exactly a mean drunk either, as was obvious by the fact that he hadn't really called Kay a single name since she'd seen him other than to fumble around drunkenly with her name and not really remember it very much.
Blinking he looked around her place for a moment, and then slipped off his shirt, revealing bared lean muscles as he hung his shirt on the door much the same way that Kay had done when she'd come to visit his place. He gave her a goofy grin as he did it and strolled past her then, looking at her over her shoulder. "Turnaround...er... rules... work... both ways, I guess... now you got me all shirtless..." Jack said with a chuckle as he paused, then narrowed his eyes as he saw a squirrel in her window feasting on a nut and looking at him with it's fucking little beady eyes. Jack stared at it, and the thing stared back for a minute.
Slowly he started to walk towards it, but it scampered off, causing him to point at it. "mmm fuckin washin you... squirrelmunk. fuckin washin you..." he said, shaking his head a little as he flopped on Kay's couch, and sighed a little. "yash... happy couch is happy.... So... whas you want to be doing now, hot stuff?" He said, blinking a little as he felt like his head was starting to clear. "You mind passin me the booze?"