"I'll bring it up at the next firefighter meeting. Do something with the trees. It's a good idea," Jack says smiling once more. He must be doing something right here. Riley seems to like him. It's not that he isn't good at talking to people. He has to be good at that. Otherwise, he suspects he would freak people out, asking all his questions, and generally skulking about town. He isn't use to people kind of just straight away hitting off with him. He normally has to guess a little more about who people want him to be. Riley appears very laid-back so it's easier to carry this on.

He shrugs his shoulder chuckling just a little. "No, I don't usually do that. So I guess it is something," he says. To be honest, he might not even come to this shop if he hadn't talked himself into it and Riley hadn't been so friendly with the offer. And now that he knows a little more about him and why he's here in town, Jack isn't disapointed that he came. He is actually looking forward to a drink with the guy if it does happen. There are worst things about this surveillance gig than spending an evening with Riley who is nice, friendly, and good-looking. Jack's definitely done worse.

"I think we can manage that," he agrees.