Jack shook his head violently and waved his hand. He knew Hex, but a couple doses of Retcon had insured Hex didn't know him. Not that he'd admit that.

"Jack?" Hex asked, sounding blank. It was entirely possible he knew someone named Jack. He'd met a lot of people in his club days. "Alright, yeah. Say hi for me," Hex said warmly, thinking nothing at all might be amiss. "You don't have to end your fun. I just really needed to hear your voice. I knew you were busy. Erm, sorry..."