"I'll knock them all I like!" Jack stuck out his tongue, swatting Greg again, "Anyways, thank you darling, you are too kind and so on. As for the groping, anytime," He raised his hand to run his finger along his lashes a bit, "It's like a log is jammed in my eye, dear, really," He flipped down his visor, thankful for a mirror being there to help aid in the removal of a lash, "Oh Lord, that feels better."