He hadn't cared that there was no sweetness in the kiss as his returning kiss had the same lack as he bit down on Andras' lip before the man pulled back. Jack could taste the darkness in the kiss. It called to him, because he too belong there, even if he had been mortal once. It had made him hungry for more and his eyes darkened because of it.
A smirked pulled on one side of his lips. It had been an answer of sorts, one he would take for the moment if it lead to more of it perhaps in an even more intimate setting than a darkened corner of a bar near a window. Taking a swig of his wine, he chuckled. "Alright... your turn it is then."