"I know, I'm surprisingly smooth for how much of a fool I am," Jack noted, taking his bag and letting it swing at his side as they left.
At the whistles, Jack turned around and gave a curtesy, blowing a few kisses, "Ta, darlings!" He called as they got outside, waving behind him as he laughed, "Oh Greg, I would whistle too, were I to see you like this. Wait, I do see you like this!" He gave a low whistle before waggling his brows and somehow managing to keep his bouncy step even in the heels as he lead the way towards the bar.