Andras may have taken his intent with the numbers wrong, but Jack looked over the business card for a moment before tucking it away in his vest pocket. Jack appreciated the man's smile, seeing that hint of mischief and manipulation that lingered behind it caught his curiosity, but charming smiles didn't win him over- he used that technique himself, though his smile held more of the Victorian charm and etiquette as well as an utter calm almost sorrowful hint to it at all times.
"As I am." He held out his hand. "It was very nice meeting you, Agent Andrews."