At least it was a more accurate version of his figure, Jack was thinking as he caught Greg's movement and snickered.
"Getting antsy, Greg, darling? Goodness, look at the girl's, sitting so nicely...Tsk tsk," He teased, his hand raising to fiddle with the end of his hair as he looked towards the kitchen, "Though I suppose I could be hungry soon, if they don't hurry up."