"Tsk." Jack shook his head. "There you go with telling people what you're going to do again. We'll have to break you of that habit. Surprises, it's all about surprises, my good man."
Spike. That was an acceptable name. Yes. Jack nodded. Nodded quite a bit. He liked that name. It worked. He wondered if the man was named Spike because his hair was spiky, or if he was named Spike because he enjoyed impaling people on things.
Oooh. How wonderful. Impalement.
"I. Who am I. That's a really good question. I have many names. I go by many things. But here and now, I am Jack Napier." There was a deep bow.