Oh, he had managed to find a forceful one then. Jacques' eyebrows rose slightly, but followed her easily enough. Then again, it really wasn't that surprising. A girl dragging him away, he was perfectly fine with that.
"Not too busy for you," he promised.
And she was already asking him to town, to go eat with her. He smirked a bit, smirk only growing larger as she put her hands on one of his, staring at him eagerly. He put his other hand over her's, red eyes meeting hers easily,
"its a date. Did you have a specific place in mind?" He took his hand away, twisting the one she was holding and trying to link their fingers together. After all, if they were going on a date they should be holding hands.
"What's your name pretty lady?" He was so smooth. So, so smooth.