"You're the one looking at them!" Jack playfully yelled back to Kristie's shout.  He let the last of the soap run off his body and for the first time in a while, actually felt clean.  He wasn't sure how often it rained around here, but after tonight, he was convinced he would have to rig some sort of shower, if they could collect enough water that is.  He ran his fingers over his short hair, spraying drops of water everywhere as he made sure all the soap was gone.<br/><br/>Just then, Jake heard Dinah walk up beside him and ask for the soap.  Part of him thought about trying to cover himself and pull the gentleman routine, but he decided against it quickly.  The days of gentlemen and chivalry had died with most of the world.  There was only survival now, that and having a little fun whenever you could.  This might be the last chance he ever gets for something like this; why pass it up?  "Sure let me grab it," he replied as he reached down into the bucket where he had tossed the leftover soap.  He made a point to bend over at the waist and give her a nice view of his muscled, dark rear if she cared to look.  He fumbled around in the bucket for a few moments and then stood up, soap in hand.<br/><br/>"Here you go," Jake replied with a smile as he handed the bar over to Dinah's open hand.  A flash of lightning illuminated her body and gave him a nice look.  His eyes wandered up and down and his smile widened.  He was a little disappointed she didn't strip down completely, but hell beggars can't be choosers.  "Let me know if you need any help," he chuckled lightly as he started to slowly gather his now well soaked clothes.