Maggie smiled and then laughed softly at Jacks' admission. "Wow. We barely met and I've already gotten you to do something you hate. I wonder what else I can get you to do if I really apply to it", she said, jokingly.<br/><br/>Even having to admit she hadn't planned on going to a bar, and even less on meeting someone there, it was interesting to be there. The young woman heard Jacks' story with attention, not giving the slightest sign of being bored by it. When he interrupted himself, Maggie shook her head. "Relax. I understand talking about it can help a little. Not the whole shrink thing. About why you were drinking before lunch time." After a pause, she was ready to say something else, but his question cut her off.<br/><br/>The woman's face turned to a shade of pink, and she took a deep breath. "What did I say about asking me nicely?", she asked, after a moment to regain her usual color.