He wrinkled his nose from where Thom pinched it and rolled his eyes slightly. He was enjoying himself, a lot more than he had thought that he would during a study session. Of course there wasn’t much studying so that could account for it not really being as boring as he had thought it would be. “My heart it, I can feel the chill spreading out across my limbs and soon I will be paralyzed unless I have a kiss from my true love,” he said dramatically, pressing a hand against his heart and the back of his other hand against his forehead as he slumped back against the chair. “So the question is, do you know anyone who needs a try love?” he asked opening one eye to look at Thomas with a smirk. “Alright, developed chicken legs it is, just be glad it’s just not your thighs otherwise I might be hungry,” he pointed out with a raised eyebrow before he shrugged his shoulders. “Well that hand is clean,” Jack said with a smirk. “As I like to use my left more than my right, even though I’m right handed,” he said nodding his head firmly. “It’s a bit weird yes, but one of my many many wonderful quirks,” he said pressing a hand against his chest proudly as he tugged at Thomas’s hand gently still running fingers over it easily.

HE felt Thomas scoot to the side and he shifted as well. “Ta mate,” he said hugging Thomas a little bit with one arm as he grinned at the other man. The two of them were close and it was interesting for Jackson to notice that if he tilted his head to the side about an inch and leaned forward about two then he would be able to kiss Thomas without any trouble. But he refrained, not wanting to test that theory. “I’m glad, I was beginning to feel a bit under the weather,” he said nodding his head before he smirked. “Good, I don’t want o go down in literal flames,” he said with a chuckle. “I am both and you’d better have sympathy,” Jack replied watching as Thomas began to sort through the papers as he began to absently run fingers through the hair at the back of Thomas’s head, gently. “Next week sounds good.”

“That’s the smart idea mate,” Jackson replied nodding his head. He grinned at Thomas next. “Would you mind?” he asked tilting his head to the side. “It would probably help,” he said with a chuckle. He was perhaps only half joking as he shrugged a shoulder, wanting to know if the other man would, and why he would at the same time. “I like to think I’m funny,” he replied before holding out a hand. “Here you go, go for it,” he said. “And the type of banana you get from a fruit bowl of course,” Jack said winking at Thomas. “I can’t think of any other kind,” he said tapping his chin absently.

“Oh that is good, can I ask what ways you can please people?” he asked chewing his bottom lip before grinning deviously. “Because I’m always looking for ways to add to my repertoire,” he continued leaning forward slightly as he rubbed his thumb along the back of Jacks’ hand gently. “And of course I smell good,” he said rolling his eyes as if it were the most obvious thing.