Way too philosophical. He gives Jack a weary, unsteady look.
"I'm not a snake." And then, in a cloud of inebriation and heartbreak, he allows his mind to go down a weird and unfamiliar road. Leaning forward, he lowers his voice into a growl, feral and enticing. It's been awhile since he tried to get under Jack's skin in a non-lethal manner.
"Why don't you see just how warm blooded I am for yourself..?"