There was a sound of dry amusement just there in Jack's throat- "Been a while since I last got tossed head first into something solid, so..." He'd be aware of it as best he could at the very least. As much as he could say on the matter of making a solid try at doing better there- even if only in this place. If this was going to be What It Was then- he could do that much, and push to more. Right?
A breathe escaped him slowly, the more that he relaxed into that chair and was able to take it all in. There really could be no denying this was the real deal, of everything he felt he could still have a solid hold on knowing Reyes even now. This wasn't a joke, he wasn't being fucked with. This was... Wanted. Fuck.
Took that offered plate in hand, bottle of 'sparkling' juice rested on solid and flat surface so he wasn't worried about knocking it over. "Probably a place, a few folks seemed fascinated when we served sliders -and proper sized burgers- when they came into the Harvest some months ago." May or may not be a nice hole-in-the-wall sort of cozy diner ran by a half-orc that served burgers made with various meats; hunted and ground by hand for freshness. "Got some connects, can arrange it for our next date."
Next date. Was taking a bite out of that slice, and there may have been a noise in his throat that was a mix of how good the taste was on top of everything starting to really hit him. At least with the pizza it meant he could at least attempt to cover that.
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A breathe escaped him slowly, the more that he relaxed into that chair and was able to take it all in. There really could be no denying this was the real deal, of everything he felt he could still have a solid hold on knowing Reyes even now. This wasn't a joke, he wasn't being fucked with. This was... Wanted. Fuck.
Took that offered plate in hand, bottle of 'sparkling' juice rested on solid and flat surface so he wasn't worried about knocking it over. "Probably a place, a few folks seemed fascinated when we served sliders -and proper sized burgers- when they came into the Harvest some months ago." May or may not be a nice hole-in-the-wall sort of cozy diner ran by a half-orc that served burgers made with various meats; hunted and ground by hand for freshness. "Got some connects, can arrange it for our next date."
Next date. Was taking a bite out of that slice, and there may have been a noise in his throat that was a mix of how good the taste was on top of everything starting to really hit him. At least with the pizza it meant he could at least attempt to cover that.