Operation: Showing Sneaking! Jack vs Angel!

Angel's pair of swaying breasts robbed him of any attention. Then, he would feel a strong force pressed up against his chest, and another open palm shoved up against chin.
Jack couldn't recall a time when Angel has been closer to him, and for that brief moment, her hands smelled wonderful.

Though Jack took the blow from her attacking hands, before Angel would retract them, he threw his own grip over them held firmly. If Angel didn't fight back too soon, Jack would try to utter these words while holding her arms:

"You know, there aren't that many women like you around...but there's something I gotta know....what's that fragrance you have on?"

Angel blink-blinked a bit in surprise at his question, but rolled her eyes at him after a moment.

"None, you moron....you ambushed me in the shower, remember?"

Aaah, that little ambush part must've slipped his mind. Maybe he should've been paying more attention to other details than how good Angel looked.
Jack will keep his grip on her hands, regardless and keep eye contact, still playing his old "Gaze at the other person until they break" routine.

"Ever thought of wearing some Victoria Sercret? I heard they've got white grape flavoring now...."

Again Angel would roll her eyes.

"Funny, I always thought myself as more of a strawberry type of girl..."

"Wanna go out for some Strawberry?"

Jack couldn't help but bite the bullet with his last question. Angel's hotness was on another level(maybe because she was naked?) and he'd be damned if he never atleast tried. Besides, Jack needed some time off from work of playing super-hero in a shower-room of a wide wrestling complex....if that was normal.

Angel sighed deeply. This fight wasn't really going anywhere, the two of them seemed to be fairly even matched, and she was getting tired regardless. This wasn't what she had expected coming out of the shower.

So, with another roll of the eyes, she would slowly nod towards Jack. "Eh, sure, why not? Going out with a crazy person could be interesting..."

Angel complied with his request? Talk about expecting the unexpected. He can just recall the prior events now; first, he snuck into the showers holding up an unsuspecting victim with a 50 Calibur, then, the next thing they knew they were going at it toe to toe, nearly naked. If these events weren't what could lead to true romance, Jack didn't know what did.

"Sure, how does Red Lobster sound? I've heard that the Manager of the restaraunt has intel on the next terrorist bombing"

Jack picks up his gun and loads it.

"Then we can follow the leads and track down the mastermind of all this. You with me?"

Angel chuckled a bit, amused by how...dedicated Jack seemed.

"Red Lobster sounds fine, but...lay off the conspiracy stuff? You sound like a nut..."