I know, it's my universal job description. [Martha smirked a bit, and was entirely unsurprised by Jack's getting naked. Oh, she didn't check him out, but she didn't mind. It was just Jack being Jack. Martha turned to the closet and started going through her assortment of jackets. There was of course the leather, but that wasn't quite Jack. Wool maybe? She found a solider-looking coat she'd worn for UNIT, and turned around with it.] This work?