Well, if he could read minds, he'd know Eve didn't mind at all. And that this stance of hers wouldn't change even after a recovery sleep; furthermore, she had lied before. Lying was a part of life and even semi-angels like Jack couldn't help it and that was okay, as far as Eve was concerned.
She was, indeed, moaning a little more than before now; the slight state of madness that this kind of thing provoked was slowly creeping into Eve, probably exacerbated by all that had happened. She was numb, and shivering, and even biting her lips from time to time.
If he wanted reactions, here they were, and Eve wasn't going to hold them back any longer.