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"A kiss it is then," Jack said with a sigh, popping the candy into his own mouth and the moved quickly, planting a quick kiss onto Thomas's lips before sitting back down with a cheeky grin. "And now you're infected," he said shaking his head sadly. "Oh Thom Thomas Thom, I knew you well, died at a young age of a cootie infection," he said pressing a hand against his heart and making a sighing sound. "And besides, the candy is good so shush," he said shaking his head as he continued to roll it around in his mouth. It didn't taste any different really, just warmer from being held between his fingers and really that is not that bad.

"Well then maybe some other time we can get you out of your trousers?" Jack said innocently, even though he knew that time what he was saying was not perhaps the most appropriate thing to say. "Well I've got lots of ways of getting you to show me darling," he said nodding his head surely. "All you've got to do is tell me what you want," he repeated from before. He chuckled and shrugged his shoulder. "I can take whatever you want to hand out," he shot back before shrugging his shoulders, not moving back from the instead stare, if anything he shifted a little bit forward instead. "How about it can be yours?" he said instead. He was perhaps a bit dense at the moment, not noticing anything, especially not the way that he was perhaps making Thomas feel, but he was enjoying himself, flirting slightly with someone who could flirt back just as well and he liked it. He noticed the tongue and he couldn't help it as he licked his own back and shrugged his shoulders. "Write a list and we'll go through it, how about that?" he asked before shrugging. "I don't know, what sort of pony do you want?" he asked as he scooted his chair closer.

"Yes, Thom," Jack repeated easily, before he wrinkled his nose and sighed. "Fine, even though Jackson is followed by Michael and we all know who my parents were thinking of when they made that name," he said shaking his head slightly. He didn't mind his full name actually, people just usually tended to shorten it to Jack for some reason. He moved his other hand, joining it with the other as he began to explore Thomas's hand and wrist, running fingers over the skin gently, feeling the bones and the pulse beneath his fingers. He shrugged a shoulder when Thomas's spoke but didn't look up. "You can if you want," he said with a smile. "I don't mind," he said. "Why do you think it's suitable?" he asked looking up finally, interested in what he had to say about that.

"Well now, I would like to see that," he said looking up as he tugged Thomas's hand back slightly, fingers separating so he could trace fingers over his palm absently, running over the lines there. "I might have to give you a reward if you did that," he said nodding his head as he ran fingers along the inside of Thomas's arm up to the crook of his elbow and back down again just as gently.