"Mmm, sexy and smart, what a combination," Jack stood up and sauntered over, his hands going on the arms of the chair. He had a moment where he paused, thinking what Jules would think of this. Greg was one thing. This man didn't look like Jules at all, and he wasn't coming over for dinner to perhaps share the love. Though, Jack could always invite him...He moved to straddle the man's legs on the chair, hands remaining on the arms as he leaned down a bit, their faces close as he smiled slightly, "Is this better, dear?"