Jack narrowed his eyes and advanced on the butterfly clad henchman. He could almost taste the lie hanging in the air, and he really didn't like it. His henchmen were supposed to be loyal.
They were supposed to work for him. And here they'd kept Harley's appearance from him, and now this one was lying about it.
"You have about two seconds to tell me the truth. All of it."
He was already looking for something handy to exact some kind of punishment with.