Oh right. Wrong part of the pair to fluster with that. Jim would have been on the defensive or just looked angry and left the room. He'd hired Sasan for a reason and now he was just proving how good he was at his job. Jack cracked his neck.

"I need you. Well, some of your clothing. Something teenage you sized," Jack clarified. "Jeans and a shirt. And some socks. And maybe some underware?" Jack arched his eyebrows and grinned. Yes, he was being flirty. With blood under his fingernails. Don't pay attention to that.