"You go looking for something with a beachfront view?" Despite the fact that he technically just got back to work after the quote-unquote death in his family, God knows he could use a vacation. They all could after all the shit that's happened, lately, so he's not going to fault Jack if he purposefully started scoping out places with little umbrellaed drinks. "Or just playing around?"

Henley, behind Jack, snorts softly, apparently picking up on the mental image of tropical drinks in coconut cups.