"'And this one time, at band camp'?" He wasn't entirely sure Jack would catch the reference; he was sure, however, he didn't care. It amused him, and that was what mattered. He realized he hadn't addressed teh flirting, and deftly backtracked, waving a lazy hand. "Sorry, you're a little late. All letters of devotion or requests for sperm donation go through the little missus, now,"