Jamie glared at the one dupe when Faith reacted so poorly to his teasing. He whacked the dupe upside the head, and apparently he did so rather hard as another dupe spawned from the smack. The smacked dupe whined and rubbed his head, but the amused, almost wicked grin and snicker leaving him suggested he was far more amused than hurt. This was better than a movie, for him!
"It's my power," Jamie explained as he motioned to the now three dupes standing around him. I duplicate, they're... we're... each dupe is a little different," he explained as best he was able to, glancing over dupes. For once they did not demand the disclaimer about their all being equals or the like, something Jamie was quite grateful for. Her wince had pulled at the heartstrings of all four of them, apparently.