Jack watched Spike's face change, and studied it with pursed lips and a hand stroking his chin.
"Hmmm." Jack thought. "Hmm. Yes. Well. It's a little Two-Face for my liking, but I suppose that it'll have to do, won't it? Can't go changing things that are already there. Well, I can. But you wouldn't much like how I went about it. Besides, we're supposed to be friends. I don't really feel like hurting you just yet."
Harley. He wanted to know about Harley.
"Well yes. She was here. Twice. No, three times. Different girly each time, she was. A little annoying. But you see, she's not here now. And I'm sort of glad of that. Cause the last three times, she really liked wearing that rediculous costume still. I tried telling her I don't allow such things anymore, but I guess she's too crazy to understand the words 'please wear normal clothes or I'll dissect you'." Jack shrugged.