Fletch had spent an unhealthy amount of time that night thinking about Jac. Going over their many interactions in his head and searching for any sign that she felt in any way the same as him. There had been moments- the odd smile and there was definitely a moment when he was helping her with physio both too scared or unsure to make a move.
Mostly though what he recalled was their banter and snappy verbal exchanges. It was like duelling and he relished the challenge and no, she didn't scared him. He grinned to himself no she definitely didn't scare him.
