Laughing, Jack shook his head, watching the hands move to his knee, which he tittered at softly as he glanced at Jack's face, smiling when he realized he had been caught, "Lovely hands, dear," He commented, trying to be casual and not creepy, "Wonderfully..." He trailed off, sighing with a chuckle, "I've got nothing, darling, I was being a creep and watching your hands. There it is. Do with it what you will."