Jack took a drink and stood there watching him. Giving him a chance to eat some olives, maybe.

She didn't need Sparkle to give her the asshole's name. Toronto. Sparkle's legal guardian. Arson. She could find that name without even pulling EDI into it.

"Is this a thing you want me to shut the fuck up about? Because the next question's 'what did the asshole do' and you know it," she pointed out as gently as Jack ever could manage.