Jack sways away from and then back towards Norrington when he leans into him. This he can do, and the steps to the dance are ones he knows very well. Almost on instinct. As long as he has a willing partner to follow his lead.

"And what would be the correct time and place, do you reckon?" he breathes, entering into Norrington's personal space.

He takes another step forward into Norrington, beginning to hopefully back the man up, away from the door and towards the bed.

"We've time right now, and as for place..." Jack lets the words drop off and takes one more step, pressing Norrington bodily to retreat or fall over. "We are in my quarters." He smiles seductively and strokes his thumb along the side of Norrington's hand around the compass. "My compass doesn't lie."