Underwear. Jack had not even considered that he would have to go into her underwear drawer to get her a clean set. Yes, it made sense, and he would have realized it while getting the rest of her clothes if she agreed. But for some reason it just had not occurred to him to think about it.
However, it was not as if Eve could really go get them herself. She physically could, of course, she was not hampered in any way in that capacity. Yet all she had to wear was that costume that would make her stick out like a sore thumb while wandering through the ship to get to her room, which did not really seem to be a viable option. Nothing of his would obviously fit. The white tee shirt she had borrowed to sleep in was pretty useless without at least pants of hers to wear.
Besides the fact that it was obviously an oversized guy's shirt that did not fit her usual style in the least.
He stood, with a shrug and a smile. "Yeah, I can do that." After all, it was not as if he had not seen some of her underwear before. Just this time it would be, y'know, not on her.