[Garcia beams with pride, and a bit of modesty. She knows a guy like Derek and a girl like her aren't exactly what people picture together.] More like I'm his, but yeah.
[She's still smiling softly when Jack does that effortless charm thing again and before she knows it, kissing is happening. Garcia rests her hands on his chest because -- well, he's got a nice chest -- and decides to enjoy the moment for what it's worth.]