"Let's say you look a little out of place in the city," he teased lightly through his grin. Jack was caught between two worlds. He loved structures and cities called to him but he equally had a love for the serenity of open fields and clear skies. He had spent an even amount of time in both landscapes and seemed to enjoy his life that way.

Jack washed his hands and started to plate the dessert as Jane busied with the making of coffee. He stood off to a side, leaning against the counter while following her with his eyes. "I'm afraid not." His smile waned slightly into a hesitant look of his eyes. "I sleep about six hours a night but I'm usually out cold come midnight, I'm afraid."

His routine had him up at six in the morning and out for a run or some kind of work out before a shower, breakfast and early to work. Some swore he had spent more time in the military with how scheduled he could be. It was the family trade that had him accustomed to living on a set timetable before his days in her Majesty's army.