He leans back again, smirking. "Ah ha! So, Jack DOES talk about me then. It is Jack you've seen one of these on, isn't it? Now, what all did he say about me?"
He frowns slightly. "Obviously not everything, that wasn't my fault at all. That was Gray, I had to do what he wanted me to. I tried to help the best I could, my hands were tied! Or, well, my wrist was fused." His brow furrows. "You aren't one of his crazy little team, are you? Think I'd remember you..."