Jack manages to smile instead of grimace at being addressed. At least it's a common enough name.

"Hm, that's the trick." Looking well, that is. (Implying that he isn't?) But he doesn't dwell on that statement long enough to lend it clarity, nor does the lazy amusement in his expression falter. "I wouldn't have pegged this for your scene," he says more because he hadn't been expecting to run into anyone he knew than because he knows especially a lot about Aimery's tastes. "Expanding your horizons?"