Nodding, Jack hopped onto the seat beside Greg and swung his legs a bit, nodding at the bartend to get him one as well, laughing with Greg's words.
"Dollface is so lovely and American, dear! I do love how you say it. Dollface," He tapped the bar lightly, leaning a bit to look around at who was about, curious as ever, "Perhaps this place isn't so bad, but I might be saying that because I just had a lovely orgasm in the bathroom."
The bartender stared at Jack when he put down the drinks, trying to gauge if he was lying or not, and Jack merely met the gaze and gave a little nod to which the bartender rolled his eyes and walked away.