Jack kept wandering around a bit, looking here and there as he took another sip and then looked back to Anita and smiled at her. "Yeah I know that feeling. We've gotten the place pretty cleaned up and all that but it's .... it's just not home."
He moved closer and joined her on the couch. "Sex, chocolate, and red wine," Jack echoed as he pondered his own glass of the good red win. "Just a few of my favourite things too," he added with a cheeky slow grin.