He watches her try to read his compass and keeps his eye on the needle. It's not quite what he expected. "Interesting..."
"Let me." Jack takes hold and the needle swings, sharp and sure. The arrow falls squarely on Anaba. The rather unexpected reaction makes the pirate a bit nervous and he furrows his brow. That can't be right. He's certainly fond of her, but could he have... No. He steps to the side a little and the arrow keeps its direction. He smiles, laughing to himself. She was just in the way. To think he was actually worried. How silly.