"It's a few too many layers for me. I don't mind it for little while, but you just wait. A few hours of this and some drinking, and I'll be lucky if someone doesn't find me in the foyer trying to pull it all off again." Jack casually jutted his chin up a little to give her easier access to whatever she was doing, the corners of his mouth twitching upward. She smelled as great as she looked, which also wasn't all that surprising, but no less appreciated.
He clicked his tongue lightly against the roof of his mouth, brandishing his heaping plate like it was evidence of some scandalous crime. "You didn't need to impress me. It looks amazing. You really did outdo yourself, and probably me too." He glanced down at his place, pretending to be a little sheepish, though the confident grin was still more than evident. "I....mostly promise not to eat it all myself. Have to keep an eye on my girlish figure."