Jack's body jumped when the wet hand wrapped around him. He gasped a little. And even through his anger and frustration, he couldn't help himself but to blush. "You left me like that for.. god I don't even know what time it is anymore. Could be dawn for all I know."

The stopwatch lay next to him on the bed, paused and blinking at a minute and thirty seconds. See? He listens very well.

"You think you can make this up to me?"