"Yeah, it's been...." Jack paused to think about it, looking as if the effort almost pained him before nodding. "Yeah, pretty much every day here. It'll pass, until the next...whatever happens." He blew air out from between his lips, but didn't quite manage the dismissive raspberry he was going for. He smiled when he felt her arm, then tilted his head back in feigned surprise. "Ms. Valentine," he dramatically admonished, sounding almost sober for a few seconds, but still holding onto that cue as if it were the only thing keeping him up. His arm echoed hers, as he leaned in to narrow his suspicious eyes at her, a look completely thrown off by his dopey smile. "Are you going to take advantage of me in my inebriated state? Because that would be awesome."