"Hmm, it does look that way," Jack agreed and looked at the glass, "Hello," he shouted, "the food stinks, by the way. You need to work on that."

He wanted to shove his hands in his pockets, and felt put out that he didn't have any. He ignored it and crossed his arms over his chest instead.

"Well, getting people's attention is my speciality," Jack smirked and glanced over at the Doctor. "Where I go, people tend to look," he said, more than a little smug.

"Find anything crawling around there did you?" he asked, and as he did he noticed the Doctor's neck and the curve of his collarbone under the fabric. It was quite distracting.