One side of Jack's mouth tilted up in a crooked smile. "You're asking me for fashion advice? I tend to go with the flow. Or just whatever shows off my ass the best." He winked and stepped back, pursing his lips as he walked around The Doctor. "Now the bad thing about that getup is that it's hiding everything. Capitalize on your... assets, I say," he lifted up the heavy leather from around The Doctor's waist and patted his butt beneath the denim. "Something more form-fitting, long and lean like your legs there. But I'm sure you don't need me dressing you, really."
Jack stepped back and waved his hands to signal he was done with his assessment. "Or you could just go with naked. Naked's always good."