Jack could feel the way that she was responding to him, feel the way that her body shivered a little as he touched her leg. The bumps and scars might have been a turnoff to some, he guessed, but then, Jack had always known that looks were somewhat secondary to what was on the inside. Not that looks didn't mean anything, but regardless of some scarred skin Jia still had an amazing body, no one could really deny that. Perhaps a part of it was contempt for his father, who had placed so very much weight on his scarred nature that he had blinded himself to all of the things that were impressive about him, and let himself get manipulated for it all of his life. He could have ruled Olympus with his gifts and instead he barely managed to be little more than a gopher guy for the gods.
He didn't respond, however, to her comment about it being easier to play something off as nothing if no one knew about it, other than a light nod of his head. After all, wasn't that what he'd done all of his life? Pretended to be some sort of victim of fate when he had actually been there. That way no one really would know that he was a God, no one would know that he had powers... hell, he could really just blend in with the mortal world if it came to that. They would never be able to tell, at least, no way that he could figure out. And if they came up with a test, who better than the son of the god of technology to figure out a great way to thwart it. For the meantime though, he kept silent, not necessarily wanting to tell even Jia the truth.
That of course didn't stop him from touching her, lightly caressing her through her panties, looking at her face, feeling her lean over to kiss his lips, grabbing his face a little as she started to press more into it. He blinked a little as he felt her lips start to get more insistent upon his own, his own lips parting a little as he leaned into the kiss somewhat. His tongue lightly touched the inside of her lips softly, then started to explore her mouth, teasing against her own slowly as his hand slid up to the edge of her panties and then slipped inside of them. Once she had gotten suddenly shocked and revolted that he would touch her that way, but something told him that she wouldn't now.
As he caressed her most delicate area, feeling the heat there growing his hand pulled her towards him, slipping her up to straddle him, his lips pressing up to hers as he tangled his fingers in her hair, caressing her scalp as his lips moved against hers. With her straddling him, his fingers had better access to her, and he took advantage of it, pressing hard enough that his fingers nearly entered her, but slipped away just a the moment that she would gasp a little, his lips pulling from hers to look at hers.
This was a terrible idea.
But he was also terribly horny.
.... Fuck it.
Jack slipped his hand from her panties, grabbing the edge of her shirt, pulling it up and off of her body, doing the same with her bra as he cupped her face back to his to kiss it roughly as his hips came up to grind against her firmly, offering a promise of what might come to follow...