"I like the sound of my own voice." Jack was still smiling. "And it's more fun when they think they know what to expec... oh."
He watched the two of them, the ghost girl had just made Dinah into a ghost as well and they fell through the floor. They were just gone, like that. It was really kind of amazing, actually. Jack was a little pissed about the loss of the bird, but in light of what he'd just seen, he couldn't really be as angry as he should have been.
"Well that was neat." He told the empty room. Then he left, not caring about whatever blood and leftover rope might still be there. Let the blonde version of the bird deal with it all.