Jack smiles. "Of course not Achillie, not bothering anything important. Afterall, theres nothing to hide around here, eh? If you cared about what I thought, you would be a bit more 'secretive' eh? Good man though. What brings you to a bar like this, you drink? I suppose that could answer some of your habits, although perhaps that could also just be standard for yourself which I have started to believe.
Sitting back (although he finds that he can't as he's on a stool) Hmmph.. Perhaps Its time for me to begin prowling around the place and irritating others, that sounds 'excellent' right now.
Glancing around, he spots a specific french women, grinning, getting up and taking a seat next to her without asking.
"Hello there! What brings you to this uncharted corner of space which is obviously 'very' charted on your starmaps?"
