"That's why we'll be altering our appearances as well," Jack said calmly. The doctor finished and stepped back.
"Now we're even, Jack," he said. "And from the looks of this situation, I don't want to hear from you for a long while."
"Don't worry," Jack said. "You won't."
"A friend of yours?" Tara whispered, putting a hand to the pistol she picked up and put on her belt.