Jack sits back, putting his hands behind his head with a small grin. "Ah come on, no need to be so.. 'snappy' at whoever decides to sit down at your table. I assure you, I am 'not' just a drunk who wants to chat up a storm and eventually get someone else drunk, that thought is horrifying to me.. Infact, i'm rather horrified that I thought of it right now." His smile dropping for a second, seeming to think to himself. "Huh. Whatever. Anyways my dear!" Leaning forward.
"What brings you to this humble little freeport? Well, perhaps medium sized, although details at a table like this is hardly relevent. Although I don't think you're here for just a drink the way your posture is, i'm rambling. I'm sorry. People deal with it eventually, I find it quite amusing.