[Jack has to fight back a grin at her reaction, the way she bristles. He'd forgotten how she looked that way, in all this time, and it's a strain not to laugh, because he realizes suddenly how much he misses all her reactions, so very her. His eyebrows hike high at the last bit, though.]

If he hasn't looked at you that way, then he must be blind- or just not of that persuasion, which is alright too. After all, can't have too many eyes on you, Rose. I might have to teach you a thing or two about fighting, so you can beat off your admirers when I'm not around to do it for you.