Mad about what?

Jack looked down at her, "Mad? about what sweetie?" just as he was being pulled into another direction,'Whoa!" as he was caught off guard. "No..." he had to look at her shirt to tell, "Jess, I'm not mad. Why would you think that?" he liked that they held on to him, it had been a while since he'd been the center of girl's attention, and now his two beautiful nieces were both arms, making him feel like Hugh Hefner. That was over as soon as they saw the swimsuits. He laughed as they ran over to the racks and displays. He found a seat nearby and found a simple pleasure in watching them.

"Crochet?" he asked softly, "how's that gonna hold up in water?"

He smiled as he watched them having fun. He attributed their odd behavior to being teen age girls, sisters, twins at that, being female, and... being teen age girls. He looked around the store from where he sat, thinking, "maybe I should get some pool toys? meh, maybe later." His attention was brought back to 'his girls' as he was thinking of them already. He smiled at the thought. A guy could do a helluva lot worse.