“I can’t figure this stupid thing out,” Jack said as he walked around the screen fiddling with his tie. He looked up at me and stopped. It was pure centerness for that split second, I was the one to break it this time. I averted my eyes to his tie and went over to help him. He just stared at me while I fixed the mess. “Where did you learn how to do that,” Jack asked softly. I had a flash of tying John's tie in his room, then tossed it aside.
“You don’t want to know,” I said.
“Hooking? Yeah, I can see the need,” Jack said all seriously.
“Yeah, one of the tricks I turned had a tie tying fetish, so you know, a girls gotta do what a girls gotta do,” I shot back giving him a small smile, but not looking him directly in the eyes.