[ Is similarly having wild and interesting thoughts, about what they could do together. Or perhaps just about what he could do to her. If she was sent here in that little maid outfit, that means that she was sent here by the hotel - and that means that she has to complete her job regardless of how fussy she wants to be about it. The thrills of being a Jack yet again. He could almost certainly ask whatever he likes from her, and she wouldn't have much of a choice in the matter. ]

Oh, I don't know about that. [ Since she doesn't actively try to slap his hand away, push him aside, he just moves to rest his hand on her neck, stroking it gently as he looms above her. ] I think we're a little closer than just acquaintances by now, don't you think? I mean, I think once you've made someone come, you're closer to being friends.

[ And he leans even closer, his voice dropping to a teasing purr. ] Speaking of, how's the little maid feeling. Long day?