[Goddammit. He'd pulled the name out of her thoughts at random. Hell if he knew! He wasn't even sure who Jack actually was. But thinly veiled death threats were a clue. Maybe he could make something up, if Harriet didn't know the guy too well.]

Hah, he's like some sort of... twisted puppy. I suppose he wouldn't be such a bad guy if he didn't act like such an asshole.